Count the Days
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
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
Credits
Writer(s): Nicklas Karl Stenemo, Christian Dick Michelle Berg
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
Link
Other Album Tracks
© 2024 All rights reserved. Rockol.com S.r.l. Website image policy
Rockol
- Rockol only uses images and photos made available for promotional purposes (“for press use”) by record companies, artist managements and p.r. agencies.
- Said images are used to exert a right to report and a finality of the criticism, in a degraded mode compliant to copyright laws, and exclusively inclosed in our own informative content.
- Only non-exclusive images addressed to newspaper use and, in general, copyright-free are accepted.
- Live photos are published when licensed by photographers whose copyright is quoted.
- Rockol is available to pay the right holder a fair fee should a published image’s author be unknown at the time of publishing.
Feedback
Please immediately report the presence of images possibly not compliant with the above cases so as to quickly verify an improper use: where confirmed, we would immediately proceed to their removal.