You give me 81 years here, 50 hours, weeks, working animal. I smile 13 minutes a day. Take every second summer vacation with me. Get 1.5 children on average. And 45,000 brutto a year. Is that all that counts? Somehow I can not feel it. Everything that counts, I could never pay. And every time the day runs past me, I notice how much I miss you. I think everything that counts, you can not count. The clock has counted every step. Say I should go faster, otherwise it will be too late. And it reminds me to take a sip of water. I searched seven times for the word meaning. And Amazon, I miss this book. But where is the meaning if we do not see each other? Is that all that counts? Somehow I can not feel it. Everything that counts, I could never pay. And every time the day runs past me, I notice how much I miss you. I think everything that counts, you can not count. They broke me down to six senses and 212 bones. Says if the heart does not beat anymore, who calculates the value? They broke me down to 30 billion cells and 212 bones. But one heart beats and longs for more. Is that all that counts? Somehow I can not feel it. Everything that counts, I could never pay. And every time the day runs past me, I notice how much I miss you. I think everything that counts, you can not count. And every time the day runs past me, I notice how much I miss you. I think everything that counts, you can not count.