[Verse 1]
Forearms can't cover up lies in hiding
Counting makes the only sound
While I wait for hours to be found
So much for making up rules while we're playing
Who cares about the rules anyway?
They're for mindless fools and child's play (play)
[Pre-Chorus: Elias Soriano & Andrew Goldman]
This time (this time)
Yeah, this time (this time)
It's my turn, it's not your turn
[Chorus: Elias Soriano with Andrew Goldman]
Counting helps the hiding
But what I seek, I'm not finding
Ready or not, ready or not
Counting helps the hiding
But what I seek, I'm not finding
Ready or not, ready or not
[Verse 2: Elias Soriano]
Why should it make sense?
Why are you so un-spontaneous?
And why does your way
Sound the same as yesterday?
So I'll shift and bite again
Draw a mark on your skin
That turns you the color pink
What exactly will they think of you?
Forearms can't cover up lies in hiding
Counting makes the only sound
While I wait for hours to be found
So much for making up rules while we're playing
Who cares about the rules anyway?
They're for mindless fools and child's play (play)
[Pre-Chorus: Elias Soriano & Andrew Goldman]
This time (this time)
Yeah, this time (this time)
It's my turn, it's not your turn
[Chorus: Elias Soriano with Andrew Goldman]
Counting helps the hiding
But what I seek, I'm not finding
Ready or not, ready or not
Counting helps the hiding
But what I seek, I'm not finding
Ready or not, ready or not
[Verse 2: Elias Soriano]
Why should it make sense?
Why are you so un-spontaneous?
And why does your way
Sound the same as yesterday?
So I'll shift and bite again
Draw a mark on your skin
That turns you the color pink
What exactly will they think of you?
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