Sitting and Counting - Róisín Murphy

Who’s better than you, gettin' the better of me?

Oh, now I say this is how it’s gonna be

I adore you, your so many fantasies come true

They say you get what you wish for, I did a lot of wishing

I never dreamed, I never dared for that

In fact, I believed my fantasies

Too complex, too bold

Sittin' all tired

Counting the ways to fail

Oh, just sittin' around

Counting the ways to fade away

Sittin' on a town

Counting the waves rolling in

Sittin' around

Preaching here that

We have absolutely no excuse

We may let it all pass by

We have lingered on our goodbye

We will be there when love dies

Hold on

At least to a thread of it

It’s not all gone

Hold on

I gave you the rest of it

It’s not all wrong

You can go from very right to very wrong