where will you be

where will you be when it hits you, will you be drivin' your car, or will you be there in your office, with them all watchin' you fall apart, will it be next week or twelve months, when regret starts to dampen your skin, cause you turned away love that you had once, and you might never have it again, will you be able to call me, or did you burn down that bridge to my door, did you leave it with any compassion, or a clean break that you're famous for, do you even suspect that it's coming, that the storm is just gathering strength, where will you be when it hits you, when you see what a mess you have made, where will you be when i let go, when i finally get over that hill, will you be laughing and drinking and smiling, when you suddenly get an odd chill, will you chalk it up to the north wind, that a shiver just ran up your spine, or will you realize right then what just happened, that whatever i felt for you.died, will you be able to call me, or did you burn down that bridge to my door, did you leave it with any compassion, or a clean break that you're famous for, do you even suspect that it's coming, that the storm is just gathering strength, where will you be when it hits you, when you see what a mess you have made, where will you be when it hits you, will you be drivin' your car