歌词
4. Counting Days
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I'm sinking
I'm sinking while everyone��s floating in the dark
I'm drifting
I'm drifting away to the sea of silence
I'm hiding
I'm hiding from everyone I used to know
I'm twisting
I'm twisting my body so I can hear your voice
Counting days
Before you die
Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday be fine
Thursday, Friday, Saturday is alright