Damage

not much a friday night

pinball, lower east side

walked out of the past and into the bar

i used to think about you all the time

i would think about you all the time

now it just feels weird, cause there you are



ah ah ah ah oh

ah ah ah ahh

ah ah ah ah oh

ah ah ah ahh



the damage is done



i feel like a kid again

my eyes are glued to the floor

i hope i mumbled goodbye as you walked out the door



ah ah ah ah ohh

ah ah ah ahh

ah ah ah ah ohh

ah ah ah ah



the damage is done