You must have brought the bad weather with me,
The sky's the colour of lead.
All you've left me was a feather
On an unmade bed.
It's always me whenever there's trouble,
The world does nothing but turn
And the ring, it fell off my finger.
I guess I'll never learn,
And it's over, it's over, it's over.
I'm getting dressed in the dark.
Our story ends before it begins.
I always confess to everyone's sins.
The nail gets hammered down
And it's over, let it go,
So don't go and make a big deal out of nothing,
It's just a storm on a dime,
And I've always found there's nothing
That money can't buy.
I've already gone to the place I'm going,
There's no place left to fall,
And there's something to be said
For saying nothing at all,
'Cause, baby, that is over, it's over,
It's done forgotten and through.
Our story ends before it begins.
I always confess to everyone's sins.
The nail gets hammered down
And it's over, let it go.
You gotta let me go,
I gotta let you go,
I wanna let it go,
I wanna let you go,
I wanna let you go.