Not much 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, that there you areah ah ah ah oh
ah ah ah ahh
ah ah ah ah oh
ah ah ah ahh
The damage is doneI 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 ahThe damage is done
