Lyrics Counting the Days - F.O.D.

Counting the Days

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