Damsel in Distress

Verse 1:
I need a Samson on these clear glass walls to crush them to the ground
Those fucking words you keep on telling me will gouge my eyes right out
Let me fucking know when you learn to be a friend
I'm still dealing with your stupid shit again
Lay there every morning in my snug warm bed
The sheets will crawl right over me and I feel instead

Prechorus:
Rolled all over sick of the stress
Never seemed so picturesque
On this paper forged with regret
Still, your mind seems to forget

Chorus:
These are not the battles worth fighting for
These are not the ones worth dying for

Verse 2:
You became my captor and then threw away the key
Left me trying to get these tight chains off of me
Every word you say feels like a real sharp knife
Killing every hope I had through my entire life

Question every morning, hey, why am I insane
Then I realize I'm not the one to blame
Being this way gets no glory and gives you no fame
Why don't you go and get out of my fucking face

Chorus:
These are not the battles worth fighting for
These are not the ones worth dying for