Undoing The Damage Songtext
von Peter Liddle

There are no excuses
For running my mouth in the dead of the night
Like a child
For losing control of myself

The highest form of beauty
Is the way you say it′s alright
I was hurt but I'm not now
Don′t drag yourself over the coals

I know how it feels, my love
I've seen a shower turn into a flood


The future in the distance
Is bright as a wire on the telegraph poles of the south
But I'm dreaming the song of mouth

And I know we′re only in an airplane chair
But we′re driving a car
Through this cavernous place in my head
You mist up the screen with your breath

I know how it feels, my love
I've seen a shower turn into a flood

I know how it ends, my love
I′ve seen a vulture turn into a dove
In the end