Song: Over - The Birthday Massacre
He watches her while she's sleeping,
He wonders if he could watch her forever,
He wants to know every secret she keeps,
He wants to know what it is that keeps them together.
He doesn't know what is real anymore,
He tries to read the reflections from her eyes,
He never stopped to think about love and direction,
He only took the truth from his paranoid lies.
Sometimes the beauty starts to die,
When it's over,
Torture yourself by asking why,
But it's over.
She watches him as he's leaving,
She waits all night til he comes home,
She fabricates another reason to stay,
She's always so afraid of being alone.
She doesn't know what is real anymore,
She tries to read the reflections from his eyes,
She never stopped to think about love and direction,
She only took the truth from her paranoid lies.
Sometimes the beauty starts to die,
When it's over,
Torture yourself by asking why,
But it's over.
He watches her while she's sleeping,
He wonders if he could watch her forever,
He wants to know every secret she keeps,
He wants to know what it is that keeps them together.
He doesn't know what is real anymore,
He tries to read the reflections from her eyes,
He never stopped to think about love and direction,
He only took the truth from his paranoid lies.
Sometimes the beauty starts to die,
When it's over,
Torture yourself by asking why,
But it's over.
She watches him as he's leaving,
She waits all night til he comes home,
She fabricates another reason to stay,
She's always so afraid of being alone.
She doesn't know what is real anymore,
She tries to read the reflections from his eyes,
She never stopped to think about love and direction,
She only took the truth from her paranoid lies.
Sometimes the beauty starts to die,
When it's over,
Torture yourself by asking why,
But it's over.
