It's Over It's Over [Alternate] Songtext

But your shoes are untied,
And you look like a ghost!

So where's that smile you used to wear,
When you didn't spend time living life in a chair?

But I used to find solace in art and in friends,
Now both of these things just find solace in me.
Well, this scene's just a picture, and you're just a sham!
With the way you eat and speak and fuck is all part of your big plan
To recreate your life and believe that you can't understand

But my shoes are untied
And I look like a ghost!

But the golden shoes in the corner
Are what I miss the most,
Except when I was six years old
And my mother kept me close.
Doo doo doo wah!