Count the Days Songtext
von Kite

It′s the best I can it's my highest low
It′s a waste of time but i can't let go
I am ashamed to say but it seems to be
I've become my own worst enemy
In a world on fire I am safe at home
Empty night and the pressures on
And I justify it with the sleppless nights
I guess I don′t care about my life here
About what I′ve done when I am dead and gone
I dreamed a dream I've dreamt before
And I don′t belive them anymore
So fall on me and sell my songs
Cus i wait around for what never comes
And there is my life until I die alone
Wish I could feel more like home
Count the days it's not enough
Got no time to be good enough
Everybody seems to be on the way to another day
Aint no time for fun
Hopless wishes nothing done


Count the days
And I′ll be gone
I wish I could feel more like home
Sometime I quit to lay down my wipp
Try to come to sens give myself a chance
But I run for me with no chance to hide
Was born to be unsatified
So shut your hear when you come near
Cus I am close enough but I am never there
And there's my life until I die alone
Wish I could feel more like home
Count the days it′s not enough
Got no time to be good enough
Everybody seems to be on the way to another day
Aint no time for fun
Hopless wishes nothing done
Count the days until I'll be gone
Wish I could feel more like home
Count the days
It's not enough
Got no time to be good enough
Everybody seems to be on the way another day
Aint no time for fun
Hopless wishes nothing done
Count the days and I′ll be gone
Wish I could feel more like home