Damage

Damage
not much a friday night, pinball
glorious sight 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