Blame the weather for everything you've said and done To be free I refused to recall how you left How you left us here to die We're counting backwards to seem sober Are we counting backwards? To seem? I blame your mother for every crime you've done One, two, three I refuse to recall how you left How you left us here to die We're counting backwards to seem sober Are we counting backwards? To seem? Are we counting backwards to seem, Are we counting backwards to seem sober Should I meet you underwater? I'll give you a fever in December It's blowing up and you're not there Growing up and you're still scared Are you still, are you still scared?