Песня: Counting Down The Days Excuse me, your killing me With your heartbreak and wild signs? You're out there working for something to open my eyes Holding your hand up to the light only blocks it away, hey
I'm counting, down the days Love seems strange, to me, to me
Once I've folded, joking with the ups and downs Hocus pocus, nowhere to be found Holding your hand up to the light only blocks it away, hey Coughing excuses, the smoke and the mirrors
I'm counting, down the days Love seems strange, to me, to me
Coughing excuses the smoke And the mirrors
I'm counting, down the days Love seems strange to me, to me
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I'm counting, down the days Love seems strange to me, to me
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