12345 Songtext
von Screamfeeder
12345 Songtext
One, two, three, four, five
Can′t you tell that I'm alive?
My writing′s bad, but here's my letter
I'll let you know I wanna make it better
Five, six, seven, eight, nine
It′s a crime, it′s a crime
My talking's bad, but listen hard
I feel alone when you put up your guard
Six, seven, eight, nine, ten
Can we just begin again?
My luck was bad, can we go back?
If I make up for all I lack
Three, four, five, six, seven, eight
It ain′t so hard to get it straight
My life was bad, but it was living
Now you just gotta come and be forgiving
If I get to ten, I won't count again
A long time listening to the phone call ring
I′m almost at nine, I'm almost out of time
And there′s a lot of places that I've never been
One, two, three, four, five
Can't you tell that I′m alive?
My writing′s bad, but here's my letter
I′ll let you know I wanna make it better
Five, six, seven, eight, nine
It's a crime, it′s a crime
My talking's bad, but listen hard
I feel alone when you put up your guard
Six, seven, eight, nine, ten
Can we just begin again?
My luck was bad, can we go back?
If I make up for all I lack
Three, four, five, six, seven, eight
It ain′t so hard to get it straight
My life was bad, but it was living
Now you just gotta come and be forgiving
If I get to ten, I won't count again
A long time listening to the phone call ring
I'm almost at nine, I′m almost out of time
And there′s a lot of places that I've never been
There′s a lot of places that I've never been
There′s a lot of places that I've never been
There′s a lot of places that I've never been
There's a lot of places I′ve never been
Can′t you tell that I'm alive?
My writing′s bad, but here's my letter
I'll let you know I wanna make it better
Five, six, seven, eight, nine
It′s a crime, it′s a crime
My talking's bad, but listen hard
I feel alone when you put up your guard
Six, seven, eight, nine, ten
Can we just begin again?
My luck was bad, can we go back?
If I make up for all I lack
Three, four, five, six, seven, eight
It ain′t so hard to get it straight
My life was bad, but it was living
Now you just gotta come and be forgiving
If I get to ten, I won't count again
A long time listening to the phone call ring
I′m almost at nine, I'm almost out of time
And there′s a lot of places that I've never been
One, two, three, four, five
Can't you tell that I′m alive?
My writing′s bad, but here's my letter
I′ll let you know I wanna make it better
Five, six, seven, eight, nine
It's a crime, it′s a crime
My talking's bad, but listen hard
I feel alone when you put up your guard
Six, seven, eight, nine, ten
Can we just begin again?
My luck was bad, can we go back?
If I make up for all I lack
Three, four, five, six, seven, eight
It ain′t so hard to get it straight
My life was bad, but it was living
Now you just gotta come and be forgiving
If I get to ten, I won't count again
A long time listening to the phone call ring
I'm almost at nine, I′m almost out of time
And there′s a lot of places that I've never been
There′s a lot of places that I've never been
There′s a lot of places that I've never been
There′s a lot of places that I've never been
There's a lot of places I′ve never been
Writer(s): Kellie Lloyd, Timothy John Steward, Dean Shwereb Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

