Backwards from Ten

That pain behind my eyes signals a change in the weather

wish I knew more than that, but I'm not that clever

In this life, nothing's clear

You're barely there to hold as dear

I'm as lost as the next guy and the next guy's lost as well

Must be living in heaven otherwise this would be hell

In this life, nothing's clear

You're the only thing to hold as dear

count with me

backwards from ten

maybe we can fall asleep

if you stay by me

through the thick and the thin

you have my soul to keep

in this life, nothing's clear

you're the only thing to hold as dear