Counting Crows

Come on lets get on up
Thats right
Blue morning, blue morning
Wrapped in strands of fist and bone
Curiosity, Kitten, doesn't have to mean
You're on your own
Cuz you can look ouside your window
He doesn't have to know
We can just talk awhile, baby
We can take it nice and slow
Lets go Lets go
All your life is such a shame
Get Up
All your love is just a dream
Are you happy where you're sleeping?
Does he keep you safe and warm?
Does he tell you when you're sorry?
Does he tell you when you're wrong?
I've been watching you for hours
It's been years since we were born
We were perfect when we started
I've been wondering where you've gone
What went wrong
All your life is such a shame
Get Up
All your love is just a dream
I dreamt I saw you walking up a hillside in the snow
Casting shadows way up on that winter sky as you stood there
counting crows
One for sorrow
Two for joy
Three for girls and four for boys
Five for silver
Six for gold and
Seven for a secret never to be told