Texty: Good Charlotte. Cardiology. Counting The Days.

Wake up, go to work
Come home, it's not working
We've been living our whole lives
On a system that is broken

Your words, I hear them
They're sharp, can't get near them
We've got one last chance
One more time to make this happen

We got one time, time to get this right
Two times and you know it's not my style
Three's company, just you and me, we need to figure this one out
Four letter words are all you said
Five minutes later we're in bed
Can't count on you to love me
But I can count the days since you've been gone

Wake up, I come home
I realize, that it's not working
You're gone, it echoes
I missed the noise of all our fighting
And you know that I don't mean the words I say
And I know that you don't wanna stay away
How long am I gonna be counting the days you're gone

We got one time, time to get this right
Two times and you know it's not my style
Three's company, just you and me, we need to figure this one out

Four letter words are all you said
Five minutes later we're in bed
Can't count on you to love me
But I can count the days since you've been gone

Ever since I saw you, there was no one else
Just you and me, you were all that I could see
But I got this problem, don't know how to say what I mean, what I mean

We got one time, time to get this right
Two times and you know it's not my style
Three's company, just you and me, we need to figure this one out

We got one time, time to get this right
Two times and you know it's not my style
Three's company, just you and me, we need to figure this one out
Four letter words are all you said
Five minutes later we're in bed
Can't count on you to love me
But I can count the days since you've been gone

Wake up, go to work
Come home, it's not working
We've been living our whole lives
On a system that is broken