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