Is there a reason
For things that you say?
The way you´re treating me
All the games I won´t play
Well it´s too late, no longer one
Don´t want you, the damage is done

Will you miss me
When I leave you behind?
Will you tell your friends
I treated you unkind?
Well it´s over now, and I´m on the run
I don´t want you, the damage is done

There have been rumors
That my sense of humor is lacking in some ways
To me that´s no reason, it´s tantamount to treason
See what the judge has to say
You need to find someone half as blind
As I am to your games
And maybe you´ll find out what it´s all about
And it can drive you insane

Ooh the damage is done
And now I feel it´s too late
The damage is done
It´s over
Now I´m on the run
And baby you and I know
The damage is done

I feel it´s too late
The damage is done