If it's over,
it's over,
it's over again and I,
can't go on,
and on,
and on in this life,
With a bottle in my left hand,
a match in my right,
I'm gonna drown my sorrows,
and then I'll spark a light,
and let it burn away,
all this pain today,
I'm tired of complaining,
but I can't get this right,
my strength now is waning,
and I can't win this fight,
so if you still can hear me,
could you cut me some slack,
my life that once was fear free,
is now a horror film in fact,
With a bottle in my left hand,
a match in my right,
I'm gonna drown my sorrows,
and then I'll spark a light,
and watch it burn away,
all my pain today,
You never would help me out,
so now I think I'm done,
with all this pain and doubt,
it's your turn to run,
I'm letting go of sorrow,
I'm taking hold of fate,
and whatever comes tomorrow,
will be what I create,
With a bottle in my left hand,
a match in my right,
I'm gonna drown my sorrows,
and then I'll spark a light,
I'm gonna burn away,
everything,
If it's over,
it's over,
it's over again and I,
will go on,
and on,
and on in this life,
With a bottle in my left hand,
a match in my right...
