do lost my direction I cant face another day my chances wasted Now youre a million miles away Im counting my stars Im counting my stars Im counting my stars
many times will I sit in a hot car? Traffic jam, been sittin' for a fuckin' hour Must be an accident, I hope nobody died Finally get there, and the crash
a fountain. Overdrafted and still counting. Vernacular, verbose; an attempt at getting close to where he came from. In the doorway of the stars, between
Ooh) City Lights It's on tonight Yea Yea (ooh ooh ooh ohh yea) Out on the street, I'm looking for a celebration Come roll with me, together we can crash
sky Imagine you and me count the butterflies One, two, three Let's bring it on Keep on dancing in the streets of love French kissing on JFK drive Till we crash
In the split of a hair They see the face in the window They feel a shadow out there They've got the places they can go They've got the people who stare
leave behind In time In you I see dirty In you I count stars In you I feel so pretty In you I taste god In you I feel so hungry In you I crash
We must never be apart In you I see dirty In you I count stars In you I feel so pretty In you I taste god In you I feel so hungry In you I crash cars
me hoes love me let me fuck them till their ass hoarse Pimpin 101 just come and see me take a crash course You wanna count my money go to college need
when hoes love me let me fuck em til their ass hoarse. Pimpin 101 just come and see me take a crash course You wanna count my money go to college need
force Love when hoes love me let me fuck em til their ass hoarse. Pimpin 101 just come and see me take a crash course You wanna count my money go to college
i know, i know that this is changing me I am flying on a star into a meteor tonight I am flying on a star, a star, a star I will make it through the
ponytail inside my head you're voice is still resounding but what can i do? Empty rooms feel cold when I am so used to being with you Count the stars
love me, let me fuck 'em 'til they ass hoarse Pimpin' 101, just come and see me, take a crash course You wanna count my money? Go to college, need a
in your ponytail Inside my head your voice is still resounding but what can I do? The empty rooms feel cold when I am so used to being with you Count the stars
Imagine you and me counting the butterflies One, two, three! Let's bring it on Keep on dancing in the streets of love French kissing on JFK drive 'Til we crash
want me to do But I'm losing control of my senses And I know I've been counting on you Just to show that you really care I can see that your star is
