Count to Nine - The Japanese House

I’d call you up but you wouldn’t understand

I never tell you anything

I never can

It’s in the movements you make

It’s on your breath

You’re a cold blooded killer

Or so you said

When will I learn?

We are all cheated in time

And oh my god, you put me on the line

You said, «hold your breath and count to nine»

I laid awake with the light coming in from outside

I’m feeling remnants of the face

Painted three hundred years ago on the ceiling

And it looked just like you

And for a moment I was fooled

Oh my god, you told me all the time

You said, «hold your breath and count to nine»

You said, «hold your breath and count to nine»

And oh my god, you put me on the line

And it looked just like you

And for a moment I was fooled

And it looked just like you

And for a moment I was fooled

You said, «hold your breath and count to nine»

And oh my god, you put me on the line