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Im counting the days
but I think I shouldnt mind
I get so bored now the futures defined

Im counting the days
under a pale candle light
is it fading out?
am I losing my sight?

Im on a train
the noise from the machines is my only music
on a railway
300 miles an hour and Im going nowhere

colors they change
seasons change outside
numbers they change
and Im wasting my time

Im counting the days
and Im drawing a line
with a start and an end
a start and an end
a shape so fine

will you wait when I return?
will you shine the light again?
will you wait when I return?
will you be there?

I need no sounds
I need no words
let me remain silent
I need no sounds
I need no words
I just want to know how the fuck it ends