Exit Music
Count your blessings
Counts your blessings
'Cause they're all that you've got
If you're riding on a 'high horse' you're gonna fall from the top
It hurts a little harder if you've never scraped your knees on the ground.
Shut your mouth
Shut your mouth
'Cause I'm sick of your voice
You've got nothing good to say and
All I'm hearing is noise
It seems a little louder
'Cause I can't get used to the sound
When this all falls apart
And our exit music starts
I don't know where you think you'll be
When this dream begins to fade
And our walls have started caving in,
I'm gonna take you down with me.
(Instumental)
Wasting time
Wasting time
Without reason or rhyme
I don't belong to you
And I know it ain't mine
It takes a faster because it wasn't ever your's from the start
Givin' in
Givin' in
Man, I'm giving it up
And I know you're gonna hate it
But I don't give a f**k
It feels a little nicer
When I know I'm stabbing you in the heart
So when this all falls apart
And our exit music starts
I don't know where you think you'll be
When this dream begins to fade
And our walls have started caving in,
I'm gonna take you down with me.
I'm going to take you down with me.
I'm going to take you down with me.
Givin' in
Givin' in
Man, I'm giving it up
And I know you're gonna hate it
But I don't give a f**k
It feels a little nicer
When I know-
-I'm stabbing you
-in the heart
Counts your blessings
'Cause they're all that you've got
If you're riding on a 'high horse' you're gonna fall from the top
It hurts a little harder if you've never scraped your knees on the ground.
Shut your mouth
Shut your mouth
'Cause I'm sick of your voice
You've got nothing good to say and
All I'm hearing is noise
It seems a little louder
'Cause I can't get used to the sound
When this all falls apart
And our exit music starts
I don't know where you think you'll be
When this dream begins to fade
And our walls have started caving in,
I'm gonna take you down with me.
(Instumental)
Wasting time
Wasting time
Without reason or rhyme
I don't belong to you
And I know it ain't mine
It takes a faster because it wasn't ever your's from the start
Givin' in
Givin' in
Man, I'm giving it up
And I know you're gonna hate it
But I don't give a f**k
It feels a little nicer
When I know I'm stabbing you in the heart
So when this all falls apart
And our exit music starts
I don't know where you think you'll be
When this dream begins to fade
And our walls have started caving in,
I'm gonna take you down with me.
I'm going to take you down with me.
I'm going to take you down with me.
Givin' in
Givin' in
Man, I'm giving it up
And I know you're gonna hate it
But I don't give a f**k
It feels a little nicer
When I know-
-I'm stabbing you
-in the heart
Credits
Writer(s): Inconnu Compositeur Auteur, Thom Brennan
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