Counting

©2022 Claudia J / 5050songs Inc
Release Date: 3/31/2022
Produced by Demo My Song®

Lyrics

Stability don’t last long,
want the nightmare over, gone.
No more threats, physical abuse,
followed by a dense excuse.
Never wanted a broken home,
or to feel so damn alone.
A little man, counting,
counting, on me.

One, two, we made three.
Four, five, take it in stride.
Counting my blessings, down to two.
Like coffee and creamer, me and you.
Counting

Tub of ice cream, his favorite flavor,
security in, mother nature.
By a creek, I pitch a tent,
tears streaming, it made sense.
Bait the hook, throw his line,
reassure him, we’ll be fine.
You can,
you can count,
count on me.

One, two, we made three.
Four, five, take it in stride.
Counting my blessings, down to two.
Like coffee and creamer, me and you.
Counting

Six, seven, right together.
Eight nine ten, sunny weather.
We count on the moon, stars and the sun,
And a mothers love for her son.

One, two, we made three.
Four, five, take it in stride.
Counting my blessings, down to two.
Like coffee and creamer, me and you.
Counting

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