Count Me In lyrics

Cradle up there's a fragile life
You can paint the picture pretty
But it serves as no disguise

It's only getting later now
And you've become a waste of time
The silver spoon won't feed your friends
'Cause life taste bitter when you eat with your hands

Count me in and I'll be the one
To take the knife out of your spine
'Cause I know you'd be the first
To bury the blade deeper into mine
Into mine

Living on this charming life
You can write the perfect setting
But the story I'm not buying

We're only getting older now
And you've become a waste of time
The silver spoon won't feed your friends
'Cause life taste bitter when you eat with your hands

Count me in and I'll be the one
To take the knife out of your spine
'Cause I know you'd be the first
To bury the blade to bury the blade
I'm counting on you to bury the blade