The Damage Is Done
You said it, you meant it
Now it is too late to take it back
You can't leave it, you can't forget it
You planted the charge now dodge the flak...
You punched a hole in every thing I ever thought of you
The air is still, the line is dead
I look around but I can't see you
The damage is done...
Writer/s: Richard Crighton / Wells
