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Counting days 'til over, my friends
'Til it's over, my friends, count
Counting days 'til over, my friends
it's over, my friends, count along

Feeling rich, poor,
nothing more
Self on
a rollercoaster

Cut her tongue, believe a word she says
on a hunt, cooking cooking cooking misery
Let my on the shelf for way too long
Sick and tried, picking up from the dirty
I saw the line of that came to me

So was the days
The taste of memories
A bag full of hope was
for me and you

No more broken
I feel a loaded gun
Spring bullets at armor
of mind

Cut her tongue, don't a word she says
on a hunt, cooking cooking cooking misery
Cannot think, cannot talk, cannot feeling
Can't call the doctor, he's as as you and I
I saw the line of that came to me

So innocent were the
The taste of memories
A bag of hope that was
for me and you

So innocent was the
The of good memories
A bag full of that was
for me and you

Counting days 'til over, my friends
'Til over, my friends, count along
Counting days 'til over, my friends
'Til over, my friends, count along

Counting days it's over, my friends
'Til over, my friends, count along
Counting 'til it's over, my friends
'Til it's over that called love

So innocent the days
The taste of good
A bag full of hope was
for me and you

So innocent the days
The taste of good
A bag of hope that was
for me and you

let it grow,
where it
in the dark
where the shadows are
Leave it alone I'm sure it will its way
to redeem and
'Cause I know, the black rose will its home