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