Over
He watches her while she is sleepingHe wonders if he could watch her foreverHe wants to know every secret she keepsHe wants to know what it is that keeps them togetherHe doesn't know what is real anymoreHe tries to read the reflections from her eyesHe never stopped to think about love and directionHe only took the truth from his paranoid lies
Sometimes the beauty starts to dieWhen it's overTorture yourself by asking why
But it's over
She watches him as he is leavingShe waits all night till he comes homeShe fabricates another reason to stayShe's always so afraid of being aloneShe doesn't know what is real anymoreShe tries to read the reflections from his eyesShe never stopped to think about love and directionShe only took the truth from her paranoid lies
Sometimes the beauty starts to dieWhen it's overTorture yourself by asking whyBut it's over