Counting Down Songtext
von Bigwig

You said you got your shit together
You said this time you′d do it right
Slow craft advisory, bad weather up ahead
It's time you thought about your life
Now preaching to the choir
All the shit you′ve heard before
And then you put it down and turn yourself around
Only to hurry back for more
The fuse is lit and getting shorter by the minute
I wish I could make it end
And now you conjure it again
Don't want to be another number in the countdown to your end
You're gonna hurt yourself
You′re gonna hurt the ones you love
I know you did your best, better than all the rest
When pushing came to shove
There comes a time in every person′s life When they question life or death
It's time to take control, time to take a different road
It′s with every single breath
The clock is running out, it's time to make your move
I wish I could make it end
And now you conjure it again
Don′t want to be another number in the countdown to your end
I'm counting down
I know that everything′s not perfect (not even close)
I know that everyone's got problems just like you
And like me, you're a product of environment (that′s no excuse)
Excuse after excuse, it′s self-abuse you've come unglued
And now I′m hoping that you learn before it gets too late
I wish I could make it end
And now you conjure it again
Don't want to be another number in the countdown to your end