It's Over

Sorry sir, I stole your money.
 Sorry sir, I feel
 But it's so, so twisted
 So unreal.
 It was what I'd heard of
 And what I didn't have
 But I cannot give what I do not have
 And I cannot take what I do not have.
 I can't take it.
 Don't stultify
 Don't hold me high.
 Don't stultify
 Don't hold me high.
 Too many things held precious
 too many things held dear
 That's what I hate
 And that's what I fear.
 Too much to ask for
 May leave me feeling lonely.
 But too little leaves me nothing, nothing.
 The drone in your voice and the fly on the wall said
 "It's over, it's over, it's over, it is."
 What do I wish for you, what do i wish?
 It's over, it's over, it is.
 Are we still solemn and bleeding?
 Are we still swimming to water that was wet?
 You can't give away certain things that you get.
 From the outside
 To the inside.
 I couldn't tell you how it really was.
 There has to be more on one hand
 Keep your head above water on the other, the other.
 The drone in your voice and the fly on the wall said
 "It's over, it's over, it's over, it is."
 What do I wish for you, what do i wish?
 It's over, it's over, it is.
 Are we all still solemn and bleeding?
 Are we still swimming to water that was already wet?
 I can forgive, but I won't forget.
 I'll wish for you.
 I'll plead and I'll steal.
 Hold me precious, hold me dear.
 I'll wish for you
 I'll sing and I'll feel.
 Don't stultify
 Don't hold me high.
 Like a Gothic staple, a last goodbye
 One way to float is if you die.
 And it's over, it's over, it's over.
 It's over, it's over, it's over
 It's over, it's over.