Counting Days - 歌词大全

作词 : Wild Nothing 作曲 : Wild Nothing On the way towards your descent I can count every flower on the hill Couldn't draw on your content There's nothing left for me to forgive again But it's cold in your bed And those flowers have long been dead If you wait, you can see There's a place where I used to be You want to make me spin You want to hold me in You want to make me spin You want to hold me in Counting days till you come in I haven't lost you, I've just misplaced you However bright I could not tell The window open no explanation You're right In the sun And the dreaming has come undone If you wait You can see There's no reason to disagree You want to make me spin You want to hold me in You want to make me spin You want to hold me in You want to make me spin You want to hold me in You want to make me spin You want to hold me in You want to make me spin You want to hold me in You want to make me spin You want to hold me in