From the recording The Singles Collection
Lyrics
I still count the days that go by
And the ways in which I've tried
They say old wounds just take time
I try to keep between the lines
But my heart it starts to race
When I see a girl with your face
And I am not ready to be let go
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You're in the little things the everyday
But mostly life remains the same
I work it off in day I sleep it of in the night
I go out Friday after dark and roll in Monday at first light
And don't know why I ever wanted to be tied down