Count On Me

Hurt is buried deep inside your guts like an old bullet

Sticking out like a splinter and you can't seem to pull it

Sometimes it's hard to keep walking

Sometimes you're not into talking

Memories can be stubborn things

Time to make them new

Then let it be

Count On Me

When you're feeling lost and lonely

Count On Me

I'll be there for you, I'll help you see this through

Count On Me

C'mon over or phone me

Count On Me

You're driving in a taxi on the way to some place worse

Thinking of the stuff gone down, feeling like you're cursed

The world keeps spinning and spinning

Can't tell if you're losing or winning

Dreams can be such elusive things

Keep on trying

then let it be

Count On Me

When you're feeling lost and lonely

Count On Me

I'll be there for you, I'll help you see this through

Count On Me

C'mon over or phone me

Count On Me