Just sing like it's your last song,
and drink because you can
sing like it's all over, you could
blame me for what went wrong
We will count our days in hours,
while we will fill our weeks with
we will see the hand goes under,
while the face will turn into the
but the failure of today,
should be a lesson for tomorrow
count our days, while the hand
Well spend like it's your last
and when I look back from above,
I'll take a look at all my
and maybe I doesn't look that pretty,
but I did won a hundred wars.
will count our days in hours,
while we will fill our weeks with dreams
see the hand goes under while the
face will turn into the opposite
should be a lesson for tomorrow
while the hand goes down.