Make It Count

Lyrics by：Caleb Followill/Nathan Followill/Jared Followill/Matthew Followill

Composed by：Caleb Followill/Nathan Followill/Jared Followill/Matthew Followill

Talking inside baseball

Back of the strip mall 'til dawn

In rhinestone leather like your mother rode in on

I discovered a hangnail checking a voicemail on the phone

Bit it into the quick

Made my stomach feel sick and full of bone

The clouds just drifted on

Just lowly creatures in a boiling pot

Whether you like it or not

There's no going back

What are you waiting for?

You only get one shot

Make it count

'Cause the trains are running now

I encountered a rhino at the Pink Albino in a stall

Made it out unscathed just a memory madе and that's all

The water tastes bittеr it's much better at home

But I had to leave there the day that I was grown

To find myself alone

Just lowly creatures in a boiling pot

Whether you like it or not

There's no going back

What are you waiting for?

You only get one shot

Make it count

'Cause the trains are running now

Just lowly creatures in a boiling pot

Whether you like it or not

There's no going back

What are you waiting for?

You only get one shot

Make it count

'Cause the trains are running

Make it count

'Cause the daylight's burning

Make it count

'Cause the trains are running now