Strange Days (We Are Augustines)

Put up a fight Like a ghost ship in the night Count to 2, count to 3! And fade away Went overboard Said curses to the lord Count to 4, count to 5! And sink a ways You hate yourself Put the bottle on the shelf Count to 7, count to 8! And weep that way Broken heart Touching strangers in the dark Count to 9, count to 10! And drink all day The days seem so strange From my windowpane She's gone, gone She ain't never comin' back again So I got to turn the page Windowpane Yeah you got scars But you got savings in your jar It's your time, it's your time So board the train Put up a fight Like a ghost ship in the night Count to 3, 3! And fade away The days seem so strange From my windowpane She's gone, gone She ain't never comin' back again So I got to turn the page Windowpane