i wanna sit and count to ten
catch all the lost stars that
slow dance in those eyes of yours
and finally succumb to the trance
i watch your life like an old time movie
and rest my head against your soul
your tears i drink and call a potion
of love and hate
it all depends on my state of emotion

i wanna walk in your denial
i wanna sit and count to ten
let the rain pour down on my pale blue spine
and drown the voices you kiss me with in bed
i wake up to a star lit night light
with the smell of you still in the air
you tell me we're the perfect couple
on every eighth day of the week
and i whisper i know it's true
but not to you
but not to you
i wish the time would rewind slowly
before i knew myself through you
your love consumes the best of my desires
and magnifies the plainness of my smiles
that are all for you, but for a few
i wanna walk in your denial
i wanna sit and count to ten
i wanna walk in your denial
but then again, i think i already do
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