It Is Over
it is over
you spent far too long there anyway
it is no job for a human being
or anyone with an ounce of feeling
you can say goodbye
it is over
just the last few weeks
left to die
well you can watch now
as they go by
it is over
the clouds of anger
will turn to rain
and all your belief
will return again
you tried so hard to get on
and now you truly know
the place where the sun shone
at least for the chosen few
it is over
as quick as a flash
remembering all those years
as you look back
now it is no more
come and hail yourself a cab
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James Garratt – Thursday 6th August 2004
It Is Over – Written Thursday 6th August 2004 (Aged 29)
