Standing (acoustic)

Sitting by myself again
Battered and alone
Wondering to myself again

Whether I have grown

Stand and be counted
Stand to be seen
Stand and be counted

I look into your eyes again
And memories unfold
I wonder about the time we spend
The place we call a home

Stand and be counted
Stand to be seen
Stand and be counted

You force my mind to run away
To your dreams of black and gold
A pain so sharp it bleeds the night
I give you my hand to hold

Stand and be counted
Stand to be seen
Stand and be counted

It's not long to go
To find your way Home