Phil Haynes Counting My Wrongs Till The Break Of Dawn
There are nights where I just can't sleep
Where the night seems to exist around me
Got some memories I shouldn't keep
Sprawled out in a mess beside me
There are days where I'm just in a daze
Monotone, with a hint of afraid
There are days that I simply miss
Sleeping off this insomnia shit
'Cause I'm counting my wrongs
Counting my wrongs
Counting my wrongs till the break of dawn
Counting my wrongs
Counting my wrongs
Counting my wrongs and I'm chewing the thorns
Counting my wrongs
Counting my wrongs
Counting my wrongs till the break of dawn
Counting my wrongs
Counting my wrongs
Counting my wrongs and I'm chewing the thorns again
Chewing the thorns again...
