I've lost count
I am losing count
The paint pulled back
Revealing what’s beneath
Painted is grief
Flakes fade away
They fade away
I've sat in this seat for days
Watched this world expand into a haze
The people pass on by
And nothing seems to phase my life
Nothing
I've lost count of the times I've rid myself of you
But you continue to return
Nothing phases my life
It repeats again
Rome wasn't built in a day (In a day)
It fell as fast as it rose
They say that Rome was not built within a day
Well they lied it was a mountains climb
Every elegist, thinks they know
They think they know how the story goes
Every elegist, will never know (will never know)
Really how the story goes
Take everything
Take my life
Take everything, everything
Take everything that has ever meant something to me
I've lost count (I’m losing count)
Of the times (That I)
Of the times (Piece by piece)
I've rid myself of you
We will all waste
No one will see the light of day again
I've lost count (I’m losing count)
Of the times (That I)
Of the times (Piece by piece)
I've rid myself of you
Rid myself of you
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