she's on the second floor with a window above her bed
and she will look through the glass and wonder what it is she had missed
she will hide the bruises with her make up and her hair
and she will look right at me with her see straight through me stare
and it's over, with the look on her face you know it's over
and if she could be anywhere today, it would be yesterday
so many people don't get heard over the billboard noises
and she will stand with her friends and hope they notice,
hope they find out

she is looking to the stars,
and she is looking for the sky, and she is wondering why
we live this long, and in the end there is only hearts and roads to find
that it's over, with the look on her face, you know it's over
and if she could be anywhere today, it would be yesterday
and it's over, with the look on her face, you know it's over