Count Me Out

You want me to stay but Im far away

Our time is gone

You say Im the one whos changing all the time

And I guess you are right

You say Im not the guy I used to be

It makes me proud

Cause youre a prisoner of your own yesterday

Im far away

Take a good look around this is my home town

I dont live here no more

The same old streets and stupid faces - nothing changes

Its a Sunday morning

Theyre washing their cars

Nobodys home

Yesterday is just like tomorrow

Same old sorrow

You better Count me out

Maybe Im wrong, just another wayward son

As long as I run

I dont know but feel Im on my way

Making my day

On my own

When you think Im the one to play it cool

When you think Im the fool you better count me out

You better think twice and treat me nice

Cause otherwise you better count me out