Count The Days Songtext
I caught the sunshine pushing folds into my skin
And as the broad plains gave
And O grew gray
And warmed within
The wind I draw is carving stone into my ribs
And when I crawl to sleep
I dream too big
And wake up as the hills
In stone
In stone
I count the days
I called the mountains
I said hey how are you?
Are we mirrors
Of ourselves off each other?
And as the broad plains gave
And O grew gray
And warmed within
The wind I draw is carving stone into my ribs
And when I crawl to sleep
I dream too big
And wake up as the hills
In stone
In stone
I count the days
I called the mountains
I said hey how are you?
Are we mirrors
Of ourselves off each other?
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