Don't let me go On my own I'm finally free Pull this plug, let me breath Give me whats left of my life You spend your days counting the hours you're awake And when night covers the sky you find yourself doing the same It's a burden you've been burying in

We can be so in love You know every second adds up to a minute Need 10,000 hours Let the clock go around Why you always take so long to call me? Know I gotta wake up in the mornin' Don't stop, I'm counting them up Run the clock, I be counting them up

Well the music seems do cover Well I turn my back and Go for all the better things in order And all the liquid do the colors Counting all the assholes in the room Well I'm definitely not alone, well I'm not alone You're a liar, you're a cheater, you're

Pull me down again Please remedy my confusion And thrust me back to the day The silence of your seclusion Brings night into all you say And guide me into pain I'm counting nocturnal hours Drowned visions in haunted sleep

Everything's not lost I'll be counting up my demons yeah Hoping everything's not lost Come on yeah oh oh yeah come on yeah If you ever feel neglected If you think all is lost When I'm counting up my demons Saw there was one for every day With the good

See the bright lights shine in your face I'm counting on you to take it all away (the Wonderman) I saw the chosen one they're calling your name Are you you Are you you, the Wonderman I traded friends for fans, cement for sand Come on come on the stars

Oh Nikita you will never know, anything about my home I'll never know how good it feels to hold you Nikita I need you so Oh Nikita is the other side of any given line in time Counting ten tin soldiers in a row Oh no, Nikita you'll never know Nikita

So, so, so it goes Right into place Lipstick on your face You know I'm not a bad girl, but I Do bad things with you Come here, dressed in black now Scratches down your back now But, honestly, baby, who's counting?

Oh, tell me it's time (time, time) Tell me it's time (time, time) Just waitin' for you to tell me it's time Just once I wanna hear that something is mine I've been counting matchsticks from the boxes The seconds in reverse on the clock I've been keeping

I don't know why you don't take me downtown anymore Talk it up and give me the go round round like a good time tease I'm only counting on your cancellation When I should be counting on you at my door Did you forget about how we went around Well, all the