Text: Good Charlotte. Cardiology. Counting The Days.

:
Wake up, go to work, come home, it's not working
We've been living our whole lives
on a system that is broken
Your words, I hear them
They're sharp, can't get near them
We got one last chance,
one more time to make this happen

We got one time, time to get this right
Two times and you know it's not my style
three's company, just you and me,
we need to figure this one out
four letter words are all you said
five minutes later we're in bed
Can't count on you to love me,
but I can count the days since you've been gone

Wake up, I come home, I realized that its not working
you're gone and it goes
I miss the noise of all our fighting
and you know that I don't mean a word I say
and I know that you don't wanna stay away
how long am I gonna be counting the days you're gone

We got one time, time to get this right
two times and you know it's not my style
three's company, just you and me,
we need to figure this one out
four letter words are all you said
five minutes later we're in bed
Can't count on you to love me,
but I can count the days since you've been gone

Ever since I saw you,
there was no-one else, just you and me
(you're all that I could see)
but I got this problem
I don't know how to say what I mean, what I mean

We got one time, time to get this right
two times and you know it's not my style
three's company, just you and me,
we need to figure this one out

We got one time, time to get this right
two times and you know it's not my style
three's company, just you and me,
we need to figure this one out
four letter words are all you said
five minutes later we're in bed
Can't count on you to love me,
but I can count the days since you've been gone
can count the days since you've been gone

Wake up, go to work, come home, it's not working
We've been living our whole lives
on a system that is broken