I count my days
in cups of orange juice
There's a thousand ways
To tie a noose
There's tallies on the wall
And blood stains on my sheets
The tears they seem to fall
In endless crimson streaks
I count the seconds
But they're really counting you
There's a never ending weekend
Before i pass from view
The groups they tell me
Words of love and hate
None of them can see
The sorrow i relate
So i count my days
In cups of orange juice
They'll soon find me
Hanging from a noose
Theres these scars on my thigh
And gray in my hair
But you won't see me cry
Just an unrelenting glare
I count the seconds
That i spend missing you
This never endeing lesson
As i dissapear from view
A knife in the drawer
Calls out my name
I fall to the floor
But i'm not growing lame
I count my days
In cups of orange juice
Theres a thousand ways
To hang me from this noose
