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COUNTING
Counting raindrops on my window
counting tear drops down my face,
I'm waiting for somebody to come take me from this place
counting the many times I second guessed you,
I remain in pure silence,
I'm blinded by my tears,
my scars are clearly visible,
And all I feel is fear,
I'm dying slowly,
Somebody come and help me,
my heart is pounding,
I feel like I'm counting my last heart beats,
5,4,3,2,1....BREATHE,
That someone finally came.
counting tear drops down my face,
I'm waiting for somebody to come take me from this place
counting the many times I second guessed you,
I remain in pure silence,
I'm blinded by my tears,
my scars are clearly visible,
And all I feel is fear,
I'm dying slowly,
Somebody come and help me,
my heart is pounding,
I feel like I'm counting my last heart beats,
5,4,3,2,1....BREATHE,
That someone finally came.
Published 10th Nov 2011
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10th Nov 2011 9:21pm
1 Name you can always call
2 make sure that you never again fall
3 Forms that are uniquely 1 in the same
4 rainy days call on I Am in Jesus's Name
5 seconds is more than enough time
666....well they say thats satans sign
7 days a week He Will Be With you
8 is forever on its side...infinity...just think it through
2 make sure that you never again fall
3 Forms that are uniquely 1 in the same
4 rainy days call on I Am in Jesus's Name
5 seconds is more than enough time
666....well they say thats satans sign
7 days a week He Will Be With you
8 is forever on its side...infinity...just think it through
