These chains won't break. These locks will hold all of your mistakes. You've set in reserve. Try not to shake. They'll never know all of these things. You've come to deserve. You've got the nerve. To count your sins but not your blessings. The way you instigate is often interesting. It's too sad to see that you believe in me. Sit in the corner. Think about the life you're missing. You can keep talking. But you know we'll never listen. It's too sad to see that you believe in me. I told you things. I guess I should have known. That you would let them out. Lies stay a while but. They through them out. You lie to me. You seemed torn up. I let you in but you let me down. You've got the nerve. To count your sins but not your blessings. The way you instigate is often interesting. It's too sad to see that you believe in me. Sit in the corner. Think about the life you're missing. You can keep talking. But you know we'll never listen. It's too sad to see that you believe in me. It's not too late. You're not too sure. We think you have it in you (x2). You've got the nerve. To count your sins but not your blessings. The way you instigate is often interesting. It's too sad to see that you believe in me. Sit in the corner. Think about the life you're missing. You can keep talking. But you know we'll never listen. It's too sad to see that you believe in me. And these chains won't break. These locks will hold