My troubles, start at home
That spot I'm always, running to
My world, starts to spin
Since it always, you in the end
Count all the minutes
Count all the days
Count how many reasons
Count the different ways
How could I tell you
How could you tell
I'm in love
Against, all my will
To do what someone, already feels
Turning off, all my lights
When I'm sleeping, alone at night
Count all the minutes
Count all the days
Count how many reasons
Count the different ways
How could I tell you
How could you tell
I'm gone
We've got nothing left to hold
We've got nowhere left to go
Oh no
We've got nothing left to hold
We've got nowhere left to go
Oh no
Oh no
Oh no
Oh no
Oh no