Masters Of Reality — Counting Horses lyrics

The page contains the lyrics of the song "Counting Horses" by Masters Of Reality.

Lyrics

If you’ve found your way, okay
There is one thing left to say
I would love to hear your pretty voice
Just singing choruses
Time has done all it can do Tearing parts of me and you
I would love to see you sitting
Smiling pacifying
Crying just passing the time
You’re losing the reason
That you need to be alive
Never mind that sound again
When it comes around again
Will you run for cover
Cash it in or think it over?
Nothing could give you the slip
Oceans drinking from your lips
Eyes as tall as mountains
Never sleeping
Crying just passing the time
You’re losing the reason
That you need to be alive