They changed the locks and scrubbed All of the names off of The broken mailboxes No one notices We could be anywhere White rooms and talking heads They paint the ceilings grey They'll never let us stay It's all over, it's all over now It's all over now, it's all over now This room is all roped off Sealed up in yellow tape My brain is the crime scene Investigative pains In dreams you can't speak out Can't run, where would you go? I hope this finds you well Final transmission glow It's all over, it's all over now It's all over now, it's all over now