Count on me tonight,
Count on me to ditch out on who ever,
And will do that together

We’re partners on this heist,
With passion for our crimes,
And know it’s time to move,
It’s time to meet our moral self-demise.

Label me tonight,
Label me for worse and not for better,
A petty thief home wrecker.
We’re driving with no lights,
No road maps and no signs,
No way to guide us home,
Automatic Pilot is our guide…

A window opens and blows my detailed plan,
The voices in my head say now’s your chance,

I wanna get next to you,
I wanna get next to you tonight,
And I think you feel the same way too…

Bury me tonight,
Bury me with medals of dishonor,
Salute me I’m a gone-er.
Wrap me in my cape,
And dig the deepest grave,
For now I’ve fooled you all,
Now I pulled my epic great escape.

And I’m running every day,
With guilty written on my face,
Am I sorry for my choices or mistakes?
You ruined my dreams anyways.

posted by Daniel Esteves