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) ooh the damage is done
(Ooh) and now I feel it's too late, the damage is done
It's over, (ooh) now I'm on the run
And baby you and I know, the damage is done