Lyrics

Pull me, push me, up and down the stairs
But I'll keep tryin' to climb them
Instead of going to leave
There's nothing that I need up there
God, don't fucking hurt me
But I would never leave
And I don't have the guts to tell you that I'm rotting
That I'm under your boot
And you make me feel disgusting
And even if you'd ask
I'd say this isn't about you
But please don't fucking ask
I don't talk about what I sing
I'm just collateral damage
I don't know who hurt more
I don't think you're being totally honest
I think you just got bored
I'm so boring to you
I'm not what you were hoping for
I'm just collateral damage
I'm sore
I'm sore
Friends are friends until they're not
Yeah, I'm so fucking hopeless
And god, I'm so reckless
And in the end, I wouldn't do it again
But the actions we carried out are not worth your defend
Fill my head with rocks and drop me in the river
Wish I could forget but I'm your forgiver
Low self-esteem, big dreams in a bad scene
I'm vulnerable and stupid
I come from a rough litter
I'm collateral damage
I don't know who hurt more
I don't think you're being totally honest
I think you just got bored
I'm so boring to you
I'm not what you were hoping for
I'm just collateral damage
I'm sore
I'm sore
(Jesus Christ) Jesus Christ, I'm addicted to feeling desired
And when I get my fix I'm so wired
And at the end of the day
We're so fucking tired
I'm crashing
We're crashing
We're crashing
We're just collateral damage
I don't know who hurt more
I don't think you're being totally honest
I think you just got bored
I'm so boring to you
I'm not what you were hoping for
I'm just collateral damage
I'm sore
I'm sore
I'm sore
I'm sore
I'm sore
I'm sore
Written by: Billie Christ, Jesse Newman, Magic Mo Mayari Jupiter, Sophia Marie Labelle-Plott
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