Count Your Blessings - Holy Drill

Last call for regrets and defeat To finish the bottle full of empty dreams Punch-drunk headed straight out of line Another excuse with no alibi Hitching on the road of decline With no-name streets and no vital signs I pissed away the best of me And no one can help me Misery's best friend, dead beat on a dead end A bag full of regrets and I'm coming clean The self-elect resident reject A bad habit, don't forget that you better Count your last blessings, I fell off the wagon I'm chasing six feet and now I'm running out of time My hands are tied and nailed to the cross I'm looking for all the composure I lost I'm petulant with a bad attitude A poster child vision of wasted youth I dodged the book and found the key I can't stay the same for dignity I pissed away the best of me And no one can help me Misery's best friend, dead beat on a dead end A bag full of regrets and I'm coming clean The self-elect resident reject A bad habit, don't forget that you better Count your last blessings, I fell off the wagon I'm chasing six feet and now I'm running out of time Now I'm my own enemy I don't hear you now Perfect tragedy God bless us denial I'm my own enemy I don't hear you now Perfect tragedy God bless us denial Misery's best friend, dead beat on a dead end A bag full of regrets and I'm coming clean The self-elect resident reject A bad habit, don't forget that you better Count your last blessings, I fell off the wagon I'm chasing six feet and now I'm running out of... Misery's best friend, dead beat on a dead end A bag full of regrets and I'm coming clean The self-elect resident reject A bad habit, don't forget that you better Count your last blessings, I fell off the wagon I'm chasing six feet and now I'm running out of time

We are the lost We are the sacred Baffled by the way she screams Shattered hearts and bursting seams Life is full of expectations never to be met Singing songs of thankfulness could never be enough Shifty eyes, the fakest grins, shall I do the honors? I turn my head thinking about this side of you Oh, for my sanity I really need a brake But I can't take the time away This need is way too great Will I let the world destroy me? We are the lost We are the sick We are the sacred We are the sacred We accept you For everything you are We accept you For everything you are We beat ourselves down And never think twice about judging or hating Well, isn't that nice? Cruel and filled with trials, a lifetime it seems They would turn around and spit in your face I'm lost and I feel sick, well that's just too bad I'd say it's time to talk but I'm just not ready You might feel sorry For a simple minded soul But what baby wants, baby gets We are the lost We are the sick We are the sacred We are the sacred We accept you For everything you are We accept you For everything you are I'll find a chair, stand and tell you how it is Reminders for the past demand, never let it go You fall short of being where you'd hope to be We are the lost We are the sick We are the sacred We are the sacred We are the lost We are the sacred We are the sick We are the sacred

We are the lost We are the sacred Baffled by the way she screams Shattered hearts and bursting seams Life is full of expectations never to be met Singing songs of thankfulness could never be enough Shifty eyes, the fakest grins, shall I do the honors? I turn my head thinking about this side of you Oh, for my sanity I really need a brake But I can't take the time away This need is way too great Will I let the world destroy me? We are the lost We are the sick We are the sacred We are the sacred We accept you For everything you are We accept you For everything you are We beat ourselves down And never think twice about judging or hating Well, isn't that nice? Cruel and filled with trials, a lifetime it seems They would turn around and spit in your face I'm lost and I feel sick, well that's just too bad I'd say it's time to talk but I'm just not ready You might feel sorry For a simple minded soul But what baby wants, baby gets We are the lost We are the sick We are the sacred We are the sacred We accept you For everything you are We accept you For everything you are I'll find a chair, stand and tell you how it is Reminders for the past demand, never let it go You fall short of being where you'd hope to be We are the lost We are the sick We are the sacred We are the sacred We are the lost We are the sacred We are the sick We are the sacred