I could hold, your beautiful hands nAnd kiss, your beautiful eyelids nThrow open, your beautiful doors nAnd phone, your beautiful friends nnBut it's all over nIt's all over nIt's all over nIt's all over nnI could bind, your beautiful wrists nAnd shut, your beautiful eyes, nWith the drugs, with the drugs, with the drugsnAnd kick, your beautiful doors in nO shame, on your beautiful friends, nnCos it's all over nIt's all over nIt's all over nIt's all over nnI could fight, your beautiful words nAnd mourn, your beautiful loss nThrow me out, of your beautiful lifestyle nAnd call, your beautiful name, nnIt's all over nCos it's all over nIt's all over nIt's all over nIt's all over nIt's all over nIt's all over nIt's all over n