Count me how many there are
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Count all the small items
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If everything falls on the penny
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Only then will it be paradise
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Count me slowly
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Be consistent for a moment
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I know I'm not small
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It's easy to make a mistake
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Add up all my passions
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What will pass through your hands
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Don't be lukewarm towards me
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And don't expect guarantees
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Count, multiply, divide
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Determine your allotment for each day
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Power up, power up, put me on the line
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Even if you cut me up I'll still be here
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Add up all my passions
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What will pass through your hands
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Don't be lukewarm towards me
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And don't expect guarantees
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Count, multiply, divide
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Determine your allotment for each day
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Divided, plus, minus, it's still me
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Even if you miscalculate, you're still mine
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You can count the mistakes, there will be a whole swarm
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One thing always works out for you, I'm always only yours
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Add up all my passions
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What will pass through your hands
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Don't be lukewarm towards me
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And don't expect guarantees
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Count me how many there are
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Count all the small items
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If everything falls on the penny
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I think so anyway
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We'll meet at the bottom together
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Add up all my passions
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What will pass through your hands
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Don't be lukewarm towards me
|
And don't expect guarantees
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Add up all my passions
|
What will pass through your hands
|
Don't be lukewarm towards me
|
And don't expect guarantees |