I'm counting on you
To count my blessings
I'm countin' on you
To count the fingers on my hands
That's the amount of time I've got
I'll always feel drowned and I'll always be around
I'll always feel drowned and I'll always be around
And now they want to crown me
For the Ghost of the year
New message from the airwaves
One saved one alive
A new message hits my brain
I'm alive I'm alive I'm alive I'm somebody today
There's a great deal of fear inside
That I'm right in my conclusions
A great deal of pain inside
And I'm supposed to be alright
Down on the street
To search for feel
The people on the street they make me real
So I'm counting on you
To count my blessings
I'm counting on you
To count the fingers on my hand
That's the amount of time I've got
