Count My Blessings

You've been pleading far too long
 For me to understand
 And everything provided
 Left you with empty hands
 A broom won't change the tide
 Your ship is bound to wreck
 You're running down this hill too fast
 To try to break your neck
 But if all these things are lessons
 Then maybe I should count my blessings
 Maybe I should count my
 Maybe I should count my blessings
 Maybe I should count my
 Maybe I should count my blessings
 Maybe I should count my
 Maybe I should count my blessings
 Maybe I should count my
 Maybe I should count my
 If you're pining for what's gone
 A product of neglect
 I was never really in your dreams
 So swallow your regret
 A broom won't change the tide
 And you're drowning below deck
 You're turning back to look so hard
 You might just break your neck
 But if all these things are lessons
 Then maybe I should count my blessings
 Maybe I should count my blessings
 Maybe I should count my
 Maybe I should count my blessings
 Maybe I should count my
 Maybe I should count my
 Maybe I should count my
 Maybe I should count my
 Maybe I should count my
 Maybe I should count my blessings
 You've been pleading far too long
 You've been pleading far too long
 You've been pleading far too long
 You've been pleading far too long
 You've been pleading far too long
 You've been pleading far too long
 You've been pleading far too long
 You've been pleading far too long