Counting Down the Days
Long may the rain fall on me
I'm having trouble in my head
It comes form the things you said
Now I'm counting down the days
I never told you half the truth
I'd always tiptoed through your room
I can't be sorry for what I've done
I couldn't spoil the fun
Now I'm counting down the days
And the ocean holds no clues
And that plane overhead could be taking you away
I haven't always been this cold
Before the news grows old
I'll be counting down the days
Autor(es): NATALIE JANE IMBRUGLIA, MATTHEW ALAN PRIME