Count off

Well, there’s a wolf outside a brick house screaming, “This time I’m gonna blow it in!”

I’ve tried

Call me a sinner, call me a saint. Tell me it’s over, I’ll still love you the same. Call me you’re favorite, call me the worst. Tell me it’s over, I don’t want you to hurt. It’s all that I can say, so I’ll be on my way.

Wearing me out

My name is worthless like you told me I once was My name is empty cause you drained away the love My name is searching since you stole my only soul My name is hatred and the reasons we both know Worthless, empty, searching, hatred Well who am I right now?