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Lirieke: Ten Second Epic. Count Yourself In. Count Yourself In.


Beyond the common grind;
The 9 to 5 the dead end jobs we try,
We try to hide.
We struggle through the means;
To meet the ends.
Please tell me that this life isn't permanent.

Cause we don't care enough. (We don't care enough)
So don't hold it off.
You're what gets me off;
Gets me through long and sober days.

You don't deserve to be unnoticed.
You don't deserve to be treated like that.
(We've gone to far to be unnoticed)

Days and weeks go by,
And seasons change.
The scenery gets old;
It stays the same.
Theres nothing in this town;
But you and I.
So baby pack your bags cause we leave tonight.

Cause we don't care enough. (We don't care enough)
So don't hold it off.
You're what gets me off;
Gets me through long and sober days.

You don't deserve to be unnoticed.
You don't deserve to be treated like that.
We've gone to far to be unnoticed.
So lets get gone.

You don't deserve to be unnoticed.
You don't deserve to be treated like that.
We've gone to far to be unnoticed.
So lets get gone.

So we've spent our nights awake;
Passed every small town along the way.
Here's to bad times;
They were the best times.
Give up the good times,
And we'll survive.

You don't deserve to be unnoticed.
You don't deserve to be treated like that.
We've gone to far to be unnoticed.
So lets get gone.