Texty písní Count The Stars

Count The Stars

Fight The Fade

It's not so hard, to maybe pick up a phone

First you cut my wrists

Baby slash my throat but don't drive me home

If it's not too late, because I still believe in fate

Just like I love to hate and break you

And now I fall in kind of deeper

Because now we're closer

And I've never felt so hardcore

Just like the time we laid in bed all day

And watched the whole fucking world just fade away

Fight the fade with you, and never fall

Because i fight the fade with you

Like a bullet to my gut when you touch my skin

Now lay your head back

And tell me all your tears goodnight

Now we say goodnight