Counting the Days Songtext
von F.O.D.

The cuts have started bleeding yet again
You′re the only one to heal them
The fool that's sitting in your chair
Is now fading in despair

What good is my heart when it′s being torn apart
I'm counting the days until a useless sun will stay
I'll breathe clean air when you′re finally there
What good is my heart when it′s being torn apart


Jealousy has thrown me down once again
Wistful memories keep me on the ground
Your delight murdered me tonight
Resuscitation is what you'll never try

What good is my heart when it′s being torn apart
I'm counting the days until a useless sun will stay
I′ll breathe clean air when you're finally there
What good is my heart when it′s being torn apart

Fear erases all I feel as before
My tears can't be concealed anymore
When I tried to win I lost it all
The debt to pay then made me fall


What good is my heart when it's being torn apart
I′m counting the days until a useless sun will stay
I′ll breathe clean air when you're finally there
What good is my heart when it′s being torn apart