Colour Of The Trap

Miles Kane Colour Of The Trap Album

4.Counting Down The Days

I'm counting, down the days
Love seems strange to me

Excuse me, you're killing me
With your heartbreak and your wild side
I've been looking for something to open my eyes
Holding it up to the light only locks it away

I'm counting, down the days
Love seems strange to me
To me

Out of focus
Joking with the ups and downs
Hocus pocus
Nowhere to be found

Holding it up to the light only locks it away
Oh, coughing excuses,
the smoke and the mirrors and me

I'm counting, down the days
Love seems strange to me

Coughing excuses,
the smoke and the mirrors and me

I'm counting, down the days
Love seems strange to me
To me
I'm counting, down the days
Love seems strange to me To me