On the Fingers of One Thumb

Here's a token

A piece of something broken

Stolen from the

Singers I once knew

So, take this offer

Stand up, here comes another

Clap your hands these

Words, they're just for you

I count the things I have done

Count on the fingers of one thumb

Here's my message

Largely undetected

And here's the best bit

It might just set you free

It might move you

To cry or leave the room too

Out of sight come

Sing along with me

I count the things that I have done

Count on the fingers of one thumb

Counted the reasons all along

Counted the many that are wrong

Here's a token

A piece of something broken

Clap your hands now