Throwing Muses. The Real Ramona. Counting Backwards. Zeneszám

Counting backwards I count you in
I don't remember him, I don't remember
Counting backwards I count you in
I don't remember him and I don't remember

In time I rope you in again
I try and burn you back through him
I built a tower in my bones
I spill the mortar through my home

Counting backwards I count you in
I don't remember him and I don't remember
And I don't remember

Don't let your heartbeat beat keep you safe
No telling what keeps me awake
One hundred fingerprints I hear
A hundred linger in my ear

Counting backwards I count you in
I don't remember him and I don't remember
And I don't remember