I've counted in Centigrade's
Those are silent in the haze
All the times that you lied
Them things got a little strange
I got hung out in the waiting rain
These things move in Centigrade's
If I ever let you stumble
When you were hard to rearrange
I waited for times to please
Those razors do make me bleed
All the times that you lied
Them things got a little strange
You got sent out on your own again
These things seem to operate
If I ever let you stumble
When you were hard to rearrange
Please still forget this number
But if you ever fall away
Left your darkness rearranged
I've counted in Centigrade's
Those are silent in the haze
It's time now for you to say
All the things you felt inside
If I ever let you stumble
When you were hard to rearrange
Please still forget this number
But if you ever fall away
Left your darkness rearranged