damage

Whitney

Before we parted ways, I heard the violins
Alone, we danced while the storms rolled in
A little piece of mind for a troubled soul
That ain t prepared for a future unknown

But either way, I m on the line
For a lover s debt
And I don t even recognize the damage done yet

When love becomes the problem, you just can t quit
It all piles up, sanity loses grip
Visions of the past make their way back round
We can t start over before we burn down

And either way, you re on the line
Speaking of regret
But you don t even recognize the damage done yet
So I ll be waiting on the line
With the hope I ll get
To meet you in another life
With no damage done yet