Texty:
Count The Stars Never Be Taken Alive

So whats wrong with me, I can't sleep, pull these bedsheets over me and let me be, with broken hearts, and black and blues, I' m shivering because I

fast, you burn your fingertips and you can't get back, the way you feel, this bitter year, you've wasted all of your tears, on the only one who had never

Tell me this, could it be suddenly, I'm not like I once used to be, and I was all that I had, which wasn't all much in the end and this head, this heart

I'm already gone, for now im out, I guess im saving myself The closer that we get, the more that I regret, for losing out on all, that never let me

'm always sinking, and every now and then you feel, like you're never living what was it that made you think, that I could just sit and take this, what

sting everytime, take your position baby, the opposition of me, because theres no way I will change it's all in our minds, we're losing the time, we'll never

We count it up, one two three and fo' [I] UHH! Count it up [C] Nah we gon' count it down [I] Nah man, we're gonna count it up [C] Mmmm, let's get

me I hate this painful body That disease has slowly worm away Magician take my spirit Inside I'm young and vital Inside I'm alive, please take me away

counts from the good times to the bad I don't have time to envy those that got things I've never had 'Cause the one thing most important is the one we take