Do you ever look at where you’re at in life? Do you just wonder what life will be like in a couple of years? Do you ever wonder what family you’ll help create one day? Do you ever imagine what your kids would be like? What your grandchildren be like? And lastly do you ever think of how fulfilling life will feel when you are old and gray sitting on your porch watching the sun set for the last time, and as the sun fades away just as you start beginning to fade too, you think “I wouldn’t have imagined that this is how my life would’ve turned out.”
They say counting stars You play the part of a soul missing home Were you counting stars? 'Cause you packed your bags, had your heart set to roam When you left for Georgia Said your friends didn't want you But I swear I do Say what we are [Verse 2] Time's not a problem, do you think we were moving too fast? Guess we weren't meant to last I can't move on from that and I don't have the words So I'll keep counting stars Inside of my room Inside my room
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