Collateral Damage
Collateral damage, crowd control
Not sure who paid, not sure who stole
Somebody always pays when you get it on the cheap
So I stopped having babies and stopped eating meat
They say you better learn to be a good wife
And make everyone a comfortable life
I'm trapped on the wheel like a circus mouse
Bangin' on the windows of my glasshouse
I get a little hazy on the details
How the whole thing went off the rail
And it got pretty slippery in the deep end
I crawled out of my skin and started over
Walkin' around like a shadow
Is a person I used to know
Like gettin' launched into deep space
In nothing, but a nightshirt and a neck brace
I get a little hazy on the details
How the whole thing went off the rail
And it got pretty slippery in the deep end
I crawled out of my skin and started over
It made me feel a little seasick
That it all came down to a carnival trick
Hangin' my head out the window
Can't look back now, we've got miles to go
I get a little hazy on the details
How the whole thing went off the rail
And it got pretty slippery in the deep end
I crawled out of my skin
I crawled out of my skin
I crawled out of my skin and started over
Not sure who paid, not sure who stole
Somebody always pays when you get it on the cheap
So I stopped having babies and stopped eating meat
They say you better learn to be a good wife
And make everyone a comfortable life
I'm trapped on the wheel like a circus mouse
Bangin' on the windows of my glasshouse
I get a little hazy on the details
How the whole thing went off the rail
And it got pretty slippery in the deep end
I crawled out of my skin and started over
Walkin' around like a shadow
Is a person I used to know
Like gettin' launched into deep space
In nothing, but a nightshirt and a neck brace
I get a little hazy on the details
How the whole thing went off the rail
And it got pretty slippery in the deep end
I crawled out of my skin and started over
It made me feel a little seasick
That it all came down to a carnival trick
Hangin' my head out the window
Can't look back now, we've got miles to go
I get a little hazy on the details
How the whole thing went off the rail
And it got pretty slippery in the deep end
I crawled out of my skin
I crawled out of my skin
I crawled out of my skin and started over
Credits
Writer(s): Michael Trent Robinson, Cary Ann Hearst
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