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99. (A Kinda Story) [February 2015] - Written By Luke J.R

I used to count from one to three

Stacking blocks one by one

All over the floor, on top of me

Ah, falling down, they fell down

Falling all over me

I used to know just how easy it was

To count to three, three, three, three

All over me, me, me

 

# Verse 1

I told them that I had it in me

And even I was sold by the adventure

The fallen ones were cosy just like me

I guess that’s what I see…

From closing my eyes and counting to three

I know it’s hard, believe me

I tried it yesterday for free

A chance to be away and get to see

All the blocks and people over me

The hearts they had, the bones they gotten

The things they sold just to be rotten

 

I used to count from one to three

Stacking blocks one by one

All over the floor, on top of me

Ah, falling down, they fell down

Falling all over me

I used to know just how easy it was

To count to three, three, three, three

All over me, me, me

 

Verse #2 & 3

I shall count to one, I won’t count to three

Just see what you did to me

I won’t be down, I won’t be lost, I won’t be found

Give me time, give me reason…

 To hold in the air, a dagger with square

A liar in bare

Fallen to the reason, the admired of a bear

The question that you dare

I shall count to one, I won’t count to three

Even if you wish to pay me

Don’t ask me, Don’t ask me why, why, why?

So hear me ONCE, don’t hear me twice

My voice is balanced between your knife

So give me reason to believe

That this world is inside of me

A liar you be, a kanga I see

Yeah! So give me reason to hold my side

I know that it’s just my pride

My pride and joy and all the toy

With your brain, with your brain

So give me reason to suicide

Because I don’t need this

This edged bladed kiss

Don’t leave me left to the bones

Of another holding the phones

Leaving me with nothing, alone

 

Don’t give me a fight or a wish

I want a sentence to hold my lines

I want a gun to give me finds

All the things that make me stay

Alive for the end of a day

I wish to be MORE than I say

Because it’s a laugh, it’s all you say

All you say, all you say, all you say…

I need a reason to hold my grave

I need a loss to earn a gain

Don’t leave me hanging here

Up in a tree with brand of a beer

Don’t give me reason to steer and steer

I don’t want to back down

I can’t hear that sound

Of all the things that raise to me

And all the guns and knives be free

Holding onto a blade for me

How misjudged do you think I can be

 

I used to count from one to three

Stacking blocks one by one

All over the floor, on top of me

Ah, falling down, they fell down

Falling all over me

I used to know just how easy it was

To count to three, three, three, three

All over me, me, me

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