Your clothes are on the lawn, all ripped and torn

Something that youve said

Made her want you dead

I dread, to think what shes got waitin for ya

You said youd take her out for missing her birthday

Take her somewhere special and that was meant to be today

And your dead, your dead

And the only thing you sure of



Its over, its over

You know that this time its over

And your the one to blame



Youve called her on the phone, shes not at home

She might be screening calls, when it comes to yours

She ignores them and maybe thats a good thing

Maybe you should try and act a little older

Having major doubts, but she still hasnt told you

its over

But shes colder, and you know her

So your pretty sure that



Its over, its over

You know that this time its over

And your the one to blame



Its over, its over

You know that this time its over

And your the one to blame

[x5]



And your the one to blame

Your the one to blame

Your the one to blame

Your the one to blame

Your the one to blame