Count To Ten
Tina Dickow
4:32Welcome home, I'm amazed you came around You were lost, now you've been found In your own dream A rebel boy who took off and couldn't land Lost his love on one bad hand Had a fit and then got banned From his own team Could it be that I know nothing about holding onto love Like you hold onto the memories that you're most fond of? Me, I just get bored and wander off Welcome back, I'm surprised you look the same So much turbulence and change At your door A weary boy, no intention to steer clear Kept his enemies so near That all the good ones disappeared Leaving only an idea of what good is good for Could it be that I know nothing about holding onto love Like you hold onto the thread that your life hangs on? Me, I just get bored and wander off Could be the stress I'm under Love can take an awful lot of time No one would believe me if I said Just haven't met the right one yet They'd say I really must be blind Could it be that I know nothing about holding onto love Like you hold onto the memories that you're most fond of? Or could it be that I know nothing about holding onto love Like you hold onto the thread that your life hangs on? How could it be that I know nothing about No, I know nothing about Oh I know nothing about holding on How could it be that I know nothing about holding onto love Like you hold onto the thread that your life hangs on? And me, I just get bored and wander off