Did you lose it, when you lost someone?
I'm not as useless as my comfort is off
I can't take it on me
But you can take it out on me
When you hold on to a bygone on hold
But the shoulder just never turns from the cold
I can't turn it on for you
But you can take it out on me
Count on me, and count to ten
Count me in on your party of friends
You can't win em' all, but you can't lose
Cause to me you got nothing to prove
Could you take it, when you took on too much?
Did you feel naked, when you covered it up?
I'll be pa**ing you pots and plants and plates and curve balls
As you take it out on the walls
Count on me, and count to ten
Count me in on your party of friends
You can't win em' all, but you can't lose
C ause to me you got nothing to prove
And it's never enough to get what you want
You try to do what you can with whatever you got
So you try to make it right from all over your wrongs
Turn the rough around the edges into soft corners
But what you need was there all along (So you try to make it right from all over your wrongs
Turn the rough around the edges into soft corners)
But what you need was there all along