Count Me Out (feat. Georgia Maq) lyrics

Said: Don't worry about a single thing 'Cause I'm not worried about anything Make a mess of myself as I mumble The words fall out Just so worried about everything If this is all we're gonna be I have developed a taste for defeat I got half a mind (I got half a mind) Tearing this thing from the floor it's like nailed down To tear it out To make a sound To feel alive If only one last time If this is all we're gonna be If this is all we're gonna be I have developed a taste for defeat If this is all we're gonna be Then count me out If this is all we're gonna be Then count me out If this is all we're gonna be If this is all we're gonna be If this is all we're gonna be I have developed a taste for defeat If this is all we're gonna be If this is all we're gonna be If this is all we're gonna be I have developed a taste for defeat If this is all we're gonna be If this is all we're gonna be If this is all we're gonna be I have developed a taste for defeat If this is all we're gonna be If this is all we're gonna be If this is all we're gonna be I have developed a taste for defeat If this is all we're gonna be