The breaths you choke    As you muscle down coke   Whoa, oh, oh   As the party’s over    You’re still hanging around the house   Hey, hey, hey   The life you live   The friends you’ve chose   Whoa, oh, oh   Just tilt your head back    And get swallowed in this room   Whoa, oh, oh   Whoa, oh, oh      And it’s all over now   it's all over now      And it’s all over now   it's all over now      I’m the pit of your stomach   I’m just the muscles in your face   I’m what you call a conscience   I’m the fear that took place   Just hold that glass real high   Stager a way home   To a room that doesn’t love you   Well these are the nights its your call      And it’s all over now   its all over now(These are the nights its your call)   And it’s all over now   its all over now(These are the nights its your )      I’m the pit of your stomach   I’m just the muscles in your face   I’m what you call a conscience   I’m the fear that took place   Just hold that glass real high   Stager a way home   To a room that doesn’t love you   Well these are the nights its your call      Well these are the nights its your call   Well these are the nights its your call   Well these are the nights its your call      Hollow out your footsteps   You feel dumb where you stand   Whoa, oh, oh   And you cant understand it    No you cant (cant) understand   Hey, hey ,hey   Your head is brimming    With screams and shouts   Whoa, oh, oh   Split me down the center   It's been so many times   Well I’ve lost count   Well I’ve lost count