[Chorus]
I can count it out step by step
In the end everything's fine
No time left for regret
A small jar where we kept our passion
A passive redaction, bet
I'm all but starting to see about
When death was mine
And mine alone to please
Was it as good for you as good as it was for me?

[Verse]
Can I get a cut of pie in a box to go?
Before we die I'd rather there's no words caught up within our throat
Between the both of us I won't play leap frog dry until we croak
Or sideline blindly
Put me back in coach
Back where people find me both attractive
Or easy to approach
You want a piece of my mind
There's more than plenty you'll find
Filled with empty promises that I wrote

[Chorus]
I can count it out step by step
In the end everything's fine
No time left for regret
A small jar where we kept our passion
A passive redaction, bet
I'm all but starting to see about
When death was mine
And mine alone to please
Was it as good for you as good as it was for me?
I spy a beautiful disaster, jeez
You're back to square one begging on your hands and knees
The price is right for the money
Whatever the cost may be
Is this your floor or is yours further up?
There's no one else to blame for pouring your heart into a cup
We can dice it and slice it
The truth is we both fucked up
[Verse]
It's us vs them
I brought my plus one friend
She's a bottle of 9's
I'll taper off it again
Pines and pins and needles find the iodine is more than bites and beetles
Axe to grind the lesser evil actions hard to defend
A Trojan horse deceptive escapade
No contraceptive bed crusade can help evade the knowledge
All good things must one day end
No more to say outside of influence
Constituency renegade my airways clogged
I need a shot of epinephrine

[Chorus]
I can count it out step by step
In the end everything's fine
No time left for regret
A small jar where we kept our passion
A passive redaction, bet
I'm all but starting to see about
When death was mine
And mine alone to please
Was it as good for you as good as it was for me?
I spy a beautiful disaster, jeez
You're back to square one begging on your hands and knees
The price is right for the money (honey honey)
Whatever the cost may be
I'm no red carpet and you're not my queen
I won't take part in your schemes
We're both done playing for cheap
Yeah we'll screw up together
Whatever the cost may be