Period

I
Would you stop counting
Would you stop breaking
I was tired of thinking
Would you please stop

Chorus
Our life is mess up
My heart is shaking
The way your talking
I hate listening
Would you please stop

II
When i was with you
I felt the love you owe me is true
But part of it you made it blue
My heart beats so few

III
Here i am counting the past
Even though it's like a big blast
All I need right now is a trust
Even though no one can hold on
I know i can move on...