Count me in

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 may come away through 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'll 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
Were 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 (x2)
I'm counting on you
to bury the blade

Count me in
and I'll be the one
to take the knife
out of your spine

Cause I know
you'd be the one
to bury the blade
but she's still
in mine

Count me in
and I'll be the one
to take the knife
out of your spine

Cauze I know
you'll be the first
to bury the blade
deeper into mine

Count me in (x4)
to bury the blade
deep in your spine