I was counting the days And I was counting the reasons I was satisfied Everything is fine You should never count Shorter shorter no time to spare The irony is clear But I can never be sure Shorter shorter it's easy here You can blame it all on her But you can never be sure I was waiting in line And I was waiting for something that was years ago I was pretending I knew That you should never wait Shorter shorter no time to spare She'll soon disappear But you can never be sure Shorter shorter so hard to tell If it's cooler around her I can never be sure Don't say it's easy to tell When I find it so hard to hear Don't say it's easy to be you