You can count me out
Waiting for the seed
To make it glow
Hoping it gets better
When you're moaning I'll stay
But don't think that I will follow
You're the reason and stake
A construction of sorrow
When you walk into a plague
Your vision seems so vague
You hold it up to
Maintain the reasons you blame
It is here in it all
While we tranquilize suffer and awe
Move to prague for a second hope
Throwing up fury and mope
And hear me out
Take me I'm a loner
Oh make no shout
I hate the things I'm feeling
Now you're broke and it's fate
That there's nothing you would borrow
Only money leaves hate
But poverty a scar though
When you walk into a plague
Your vision seems so vage
You hold it up to
Maintain the reasons you blame
It is here in it all
While we tranquilize suffer and awe
Move to prague for a second hope
Throwing up fury and mope
Name me a tragedy
That you think you couldn't be
With me
Blame the anxiety
While you're too blind to see
It's me
