Counting The Days Songtext / Lyric

When your Down putting nothing but a mask

And you...and you're running out of blast

When you picked on...a word

with the debts and you set it down



But now I'm into

Like a clock...has been around

what...the town

[...]

but now

Counting the days to rearrange

Beyond the surface

We're meant to pay

counting the days to rearrange

and you won't suffer

we're still the same



When you're...spreading from the past

Like you haven't got the running on your ways

when you're a bit loaded digging on the dirt



and you had...

but now I'm into

...on the ground

and you're dizzy...foul

[...]

but now



Counting the days to rearrange

Beyond the surface

We're meant to pay

Counting the days to rearrange

And you won't suffer

We're still the same



I'm tired of...the lies

Say you don't wannabe and so do I

Where the rap and respect

speaks to reach all the sides

where's the goddess bless of justify



Counting the days to rearrange

Beyond the surface

We're meant to pay

Counting the days to rearrange

And you won't suffer

We're still the same



I'm tired of...the lies

Say you don't wannabe and so do I

Where the rap and respect

speaks to reach all the sides

where's the goddess bless of justify