I remember every single day of my life. So far.
And there are more of them, than there are stars.
Only the ones I can see count.
But suddenly the stars fade and die.
Don't ask me why. It's a blue sky.
I guess it's morning and soon there will be day.
I guess it's morning and soon there will be day.
Every day is just like the rest.
The worst and the best. As the days pa**.
The first to the last Every day is just like the rest.
The worst and the best. As the days pa**.
The first to the last.
8000 days. Different in 8000 ways.
I remember every single day of my life. So far.
And there are more of them, than there are stars.
Only the ones I can see count.
Only the ones I can see count.