a soul and counting down the hours 'til it goes On and on to lead a light low Wondering if I've got a soul and counting down the hours 'til it goes
leaving you Alone Counting hours Counting days, It never seems to end Counting every moments No time to pretend I keep on Counting hours Counting days, It never seems to end Counting
Übersetzung: Saatgut. Counting The Hours.
Übersetzung: Ted Leo \u0026amp; The Apotheker. Counting Down The Hours.
I?m running down that hill again. This isn?t the way it?s supposed to be. Where did we go wrong? Was it you? Was it me? At this point I?m completely
it's brotherhood. Friends until the end. And when it's raining, I pray that you are safe at home (without you here I'm on my own). And I'll still count the hours
Its not all just black and white anymore, there?s that ugly shade of grey. Sometimes I wish I didn?t have a heart and a soul, because there?s no risk
You see, I?m feeling drake. I?m running out of promises I?ve made that I can?t make, and I?m sick of hiding out. The only way I?ve found to make this
Don?t ask how I?m getting along. Looking at pictures of good days long gone. Can?t help but feel the sky is falling, can?t help but feel the cold dirt
'm running out of ways to make the future count. How hard are you willing to try to make this work? How hard are you willing to try to make them count
Remember when we were the same? Constantly unchanged. You said you?d keep those memories of us for good, and I said I?d do the same. But it?s so hard
I?d be lying to you if I told you that I cared. What goes around comes around and its coming fucking fast. Close your eyes, hide away, it doesn?t make
Help me out, pretty please, just give me anything to put my mind at ease. This is a song for the innocent, written out by the insincere, and I can only
is leaving you Alone Counting hours Counting days, It never seems to end Counting every moments No time to pretend I keep on Counting hours Counting days, It never seems to end Counting
the savage, young boss knock me, get knocked off pussy nigga - bye, bye I'm finna buy another house hate on me nigga why it don't matter I'm a count big
for an eye, a bloodbath high Kill or be killed, machine gun ricochet Assassinate the president of the United States Assassinate the president of the United States Don't listen to the brainwashing of our times Counter
the club stuntin' 10 Grand to buy the bar, Ma it ain't nothing [Verse 3: Lloyd Banks] If home girl with it, I'm get it, hit it, split it She'll think about me everyday, hour
stuntin' 10 Grand to buy the bar, Ma it ain't nothing [Verse 3: Lloyd Banks] If home girl with it, I'm get it, hit it, split it She'll think about me everyday, hour
