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Text: Count The Stars. Better Ways.

Whatever it takes, to make you mine
Now sharpen your teeth and bite my pride
Whatever it takes, no I won't mind
No I won't mind without you
No she said, I can't work this hard for you
No she said, I can't work this hard for you
You showed me everyday, all of the better ways
Of living everyday, it's true
You took it all away, all of the better ways
Of living everyday, it's true
I suck it up, it's like dying again
You fought with the words you held in your hand

Stop wasting away, the better ways
Stop wasting away without you
With life in motion, this emotion is real
With life in motion, pure emotion is real