Okay, so now its over.
It'll never be the same again.
The shade has changed its color.
The light is shining through you.
'Cause its over.
Its time for you to face the fact.
You've got yourself a whole new track.
The problem ain't without.
Don't hide under your pout.
'Cause its over.

You gotta move on,
Move up, and move through.
You've gotta move out,
Move up, real soon.

Nobody knows the sadness that I'm feeling today,
Nobody knows.

Who said that it was over?
Don't let your efforts go to waste.
You've done your time of graft.
Let go and you'd be daft.
It ain't over.
You've gotta come to terms with it.
Don't get left in the has-been pit.
You've still got seven lives.
The trier never dies.
It ain't over.

You gotta move on,
Move up, and move through.
You've gotta move out,
Move up, real soon.

Don't be afraid to take hold of your reins.
Don't be afraid to wipe clear your blackened slate.

Writer : OWEN,MARK
Copyright : Lyrics © EMI Music Publishing