CountIt!

Count It! - Hit The Lights

One year later met with death

Miles goodbyes

States cities friends

All converted into time

Yet on the road from family and

Home it feels like

It just feels right

Show to show we saw

The crowds grow

We played our hearts out

We wore our thoats down

And every drop of sweat

That we blead had been worth it

Cause we earned it

Well weather rain

The sleet the snow

And oceans just to get

Through to you