Lyrics:

'Never allowed to point that finger
Never allowed to point that finger
Never allowed to point that finger
Never allowed to point that finger'

Overheard your conversation
Tonight I'm not satisfied
Sitting here I realize that I always think I'm right

So it's over for all of you
So it's over for all of you

My scenery is lakes and trees
I just can't keep all concrete
I've fallen for this metal
And I love this handle

So it's over for all of you
So it's over for all of you now

Two round holes cut into this fabric
And I will slide it over my head

I'll chase you for all hours
I never see you make the effort to chase me
Now your final place is this lake

Stare at me now on your way down
Stare at me now on your way down
Stare at me now on your way down
Stare at me