Collateral Damage
And I wonder what I was before
And I wonder what it could have been
Gonna put my shit together
And ever since you left this house
There are so many things that could have been
It brings me down to pieces
Get down here, won't you come along?
Sing along to my favorite song
Get down here, won't you come along?
Make it good like you own, like you own it
Get down here, won't you come along?
Turn me inside out like you know it
Get down here, won't you come along?
Won't you sing along?
Another day, another coffee stain
Another bed, another cigarette
One more dead line
Too many fast cars
And way more groping hands in the dark
Can you tell me, please, what to do?
Many times you made me feel
I was collateral damage
You always had so many wars to win
So stubborn, you were
In your battalions
You aimed for good
You were in for the kill
Get down here, won't you come along?
Sing along to my favorite song
Get down here, won't you come along?
Make it good like you own, like you own it
Get down here, won't you come along?
Turn me inside out like you know it
Get down here, won't you come along?
Won't you sing along?
Another day, another coffee stain
Another bed, another cigarette
One more dead line
Too many fast cars
And way more groping hands in the dark
Can you tell me, please, what to do?
Another day, another coffee stain
Another bed, another cigarette
One more dead line
Too many fast cars
And way more groping hands in the dark
Can you tell me, please, what to do?
And I wonder what it could have been
Gonna put my shit together
And ever since you left this house
There are so many things that could have been
It brings me down to pieces
Get down here, won't you come along?
Sing along to my favorite song
Get down here, won't you come along?
Make it good like you own, like you own it
Get down here, won't you come along?
Turn me inside out like you know it
Get down here, won't you come along?
Won't you sing along?
Another day, another coffee stain
Another bed, another cigarette
One more dead line
Too many fast cars
And way more groping hands in the dark
Can you tell me, please, what to do?
Many times you made me feel
I was collateral damage
You always had so many wars to win
So stubborn, you were
In your battalions
You aimed for good
You were in for the kill
Get down here, won't you come along?
Sing along to my favorite song
Get down here, won't you come along?
Make it good like you own, like you own it
Get down here, won't you come along?
Turn me inside out like you know it
Get down here, won't you come along?
Won't you sing along?
Another day, another coffee stain
Another bed, another cigarette
One more dead line
Too many fast cars
And way more groping hands in the dark
Can you tell me, please, what to do?
Another day, another coffee stain
Another bed, another cigarette
One more dead line
Too many fast cars
And way more groping hands in the dark
Can you tell me, please, what to do?
Credits
Writer(s): Adriano Cintra
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