Woorden: Count The Hours. We Don't Care. Brotherhood.

I am a part of the crowd if the crowd consists of you and me, all of us, a bridge apart without a match in sight. If I could put one word on our friendship, it's brotherhood. Friends until the end. And when it's raining, I pray that you are safe at home (without you here I'm on my own). And I'll still count the hours, until I see your face again. It's impossible to put words on a page and into a song to express the way I feel. All the times I've felt like nothing in this world I turn to you. One day we're going to have to move on with our lives, one day we'll have to move from this place, but one thing's for sure. I will never forget the times we shared. Friends until the end. And when it's raining, I pray that you are safe at home (without you here I'm on my own). And I'll still count the hours, until I see your face again