Countdown
It's not the end
No need to pretend
We're here, just two of us and we need to confess
This love has been outrageous, I know, I know
I've heard you said that many times before
I can't get I can't get close to you
I can't get I can't get close to you
In an empty room
Just like our souls
We doubt what could be better for both
We're short of time
We've gave up our swards
We turn around, glances are down
Give up your honor, it's a countdown
It's a countdown
We juxtapose, I've made up my choice
Now, it's your turn, make up your mind
Don't give up what's yours
I'll heal all your sores
I still believe we can change the course of time
I can't get I can't get close to you
I can't get I can't get close to you
In an empty room
Just like our souls
We doubt what could be better for both
We're short of time
We've gave up our swards
We turn around, glances are down
Give up your honor, it's a countdown
It's a countdown
In an empty room
Just like our souls
We doubt what could be better for both
We're short of time
We've gave up our swards
We turn around, glances are down
Give up your honor, it's a countdown
It's a countdown
In an empty room
We doubt what could
We're short of time
It's a countdown
We turn around
Glances are down
Give up your honor
No need to pretend
We're here, just two of us and we need to confess
This love has been outrageous, I know, I know
I've heard you said that many times before
I can't get I can't get close to you
I can't get I can't get close to you
In an empty room
Just like our souls
We doubt what could be better for both
We're short of time
We've gave up our swards
We turn around, glances are down
Give up your honor, it's a countdown
It's a countdown
We juxtapose, I've made up my choice
Now, it's your turn, make up your mind
Don't give up what's yours
I'll heal all your sores
I still believe we can change the course of time
I can't get I can't get close to you
I can't get I can't get close to you
In an empty room
Just like our souls
We doubt what could be better for both
We're short of time
We've gave up our swards
We turn around, glances are down
Give up your honor, it's a countdown
It's a countdown
In an empty room
Just like our souls
We doubt what could be better for both
We're short of time
We've gave up our swards
We turn around, glances are down
Give up your honor, it's a countdown
It's a countdown
In an empty room
We doubt what could
We're short of time
It's a countdown
We turn around
Glances are down
Give up your honor
Credits
Writer(s): Fidan Aliyeva
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