It's over Now
Gray concrete road whispers
Underneath the spinning wheels and autumn leaves
You were right, oh when your lips, so tight,
Said they would always love me
It's over now, ex-lover
Can't figure it out
You can't have what's left
It's over now, ex-lover
You and me, we were a masterpiece
That never found a gallery
And if no one knows about the broader strokes
Then how can we be history?
It's over now, ex-lover
Can't figure it out
You can't have what's left
It's over now, ex-lover
Ex-lover
Ex-lover
Ex-lover
You and me, we were a masterpiece
That never found a gallery
It's over now, ex-lover
Can't figure it out
You can't have what's left
It's over now, ex-lover
Ex-lover
Ex-lover
Ex-lover
Autor(es): Terra Lightfoot
