It's all over...it's all over too soon,
I knew it when you walked in that cold room,
Sooner or later, we all do what we must,
Sooner or later comes down to trust.

It's all over, you walked into the night,
I've been crying on the inside most of my little life,
So, those weren't diamonds in your hands,
There's little bits of broken glass on the golden sand.

You can conjure up your best spin,
You can lie through your teeth, but you can never see the hurt in the press release.

Is that me'
Is that you in the faded light'
It's hard to see the victims at the impact site,
Any available witnesses saw it all with both eyes,
Is that you'
Is that me paralysed'
Is that you'
Is that me paralysed'

It's all over, there's no explanation,
And all that's left is a messy clean up operation,
Sooner or later, we all become what we chose,
Sooner or later, truth be told, truth be told.

You don't have to say anything; each glance is a chapter,
With the verdict written in your eyes, I'll take it at face value.

Is that me'
Is that you in the fading light'
It's hard to see the victims at the impact site,
Any available witnesses, who saw it all with both eyes,
Is that you'
Is that me paralysed'
Is that you'
Is that me paralysed'
Is that you'
Is that me paralysed'
Paralysed.