Shut my eyes and count to ten It goes in one ear out the other, one ear out the other Burning bright right till the end Now you'll be missing from the photographs, missing from the photographs Watching through my fingers, watching through my fingers In my thoughts you're far away And you are whistling the melody, whistling the melody Crystallizing clear as day Oh, I can picture you so easily, picture you so easily What's gonna be left of the world if you're not in it? What's gonna be left of the world, oh Every minute and every hour I miss you, I miss you, I miss you more Every stumble and each misfire I miss you, I miss you, I miss you more Watching through my fingers, watching through my fingers Caught off guard by your favourite song I'll be dancing at a funeral, dancing at a funeral Sleeping in the clothes you love It's such a shame we had to see them burn, shame we had to see them burn What's gonna be left of the world if you're not in it? What's gonna be left of the world, oh Every minute and every hour I miss you, I miss you, I miss you more Every stumble and each misfire I miss you, I miss you, I miss you more "If you want to be a party animal, you have to learn to live in the jungle Now stop worrying and go get dressed" You might have to excuse me I've lost control of all my senses And you might have to excuse me I've lost control of all my words So get drunk, call me a fool Put me in my place, put me in my place Pick me up, up off the floor Put me in my place, put me in my place Every minute and every hour I miss you, I miss you, I miss you more Every stumble and each misfire I miss you, I miss you, I miss you more Watching through my fingers, watching through my fingers 'Cause every minute and every hour I miss you, I miss you, I miss you more
Makes me think about my little cousin she didn't even survive a year never met her this was played on her funeral cry my shit out when i listenign this :/
This song just hits different when you can relate. Ik you might not care about my story but ima tell y’all if your curious. So basically my mom and dad were fighting so much and they got a divorce about 3 years ago and my dad moved to California and I haven’t seen him in 3 years and it just hurts him not being around and getting made fun of for something that I can’t help. It’s not my fault my dad had to treat my mom like that. The first fight I can remember was when I was abt 4 and a vase was broken and my mom and dad were yelling and my dad hurt my mom and my mom called the cops and he got arrested for a few months and that’s just when it started. The fact that he did that is disgusting. Dads are supposed to be the one protecting you not hurting you.
"So, what would you little maniacs like to do first?" Watching through my fingers, watching through my fingers Shut my eyes and count to ten It goes in one ear out the other, one ear out the other Burning bright right till the end Now you'll be missing from the photographs, missing from the photographs Watching through my fingers, watching through my fingers In my thoughts you're far away And you are whistling the melody, whistling the melody Crystallizing clear as day Oh, I can picture you so easily, picture you so easily What's gonna be left of the world if you're not in it? What's gonna be left of the world, oh Every minute and every hour I miss you, I miss you, I miss you more Every stumble and each misfire I miss you, I miss you, I miss you more Watching through my fingers, watching through my fingers Caught off guard by your favourite song I'll be dancing at a funeral, dancing at a funeral Sleeping in the clothes you love It's such a shame we had to see them burn, shame we had to see them burn What's gonna be left of the world if you're not in it? What's gonna be left of the world, oh Every minute and every hour I miss you, I miss you, I miss you more Every stumble and each misfire I miss you, I miss you, I miss you more "If you want to be a party animal, you have to learn to live in the jungle Now stop worrying and go get dressed" You might have to excuse me I've lost control of all my senses And you might have to excuse me I've lost control of all my words So get drunk, call me a fool Put me in my place, put me in my place Pick me up, up off the floor Put me in my place, put me in my place Every minute and every hour I miss you, I miss you, I miss you more Every stumble and each misfire I miss you, I miss you, I miss you more Watching through my fingers, watching through my fingers 'Cause every minute and every hour I miss you, I miss you, I miss you more
okay here we go again..... i am in foster care and i am 10 years old so my bestie/gf gracie and i arent going to the same high school and we are so sad and at the almost end of year six so i am not and the end of year six yet but we went mission out and started dating and its the every minute and every hour that gets me
1:20
Shut my eyes and count to ten
It goes in one ear out the other, one ear out the other
Burning bright right till the end
Now you'll be missing from the photographs, missing from the photographs
Watching through my fingers, watching through my fingers
In my thoughts you're far away
And you are whistling the melody, whistling the melody
Crystallizing clear as day
Oh, I can picture you so easily, picture you so easily
What's gonna be left of the world if you're not in it?
What's gonna be left of the world, oh
Every minute and every hour
I miss you, I miss you, I miss you more
Every stumble and each misfire
I miss you, I miss you, I miss you more
Watching through my fingers, watching through my fingers
Caught off guard by your favourite song
I'll be dancing at a funeral, dancing at a funeral
Sleeping in the clothes you love
It's such a shame we had to see them burn, shame we had to see them burn
What's gonna be left of the world if you're not in it?
What's gonna be left of the world, oh
Every minute and every hour
I miss you, I miss you, I miss you more
Every stumble and each misfire
I miss you, I miss you, I miss you more
"If you want to be a party animal, you have to learn to live in the jungle
Now stop worrying and go get dressed"
You might have to excuse me
I've lost control of all my senses
And you might have to excuse me
I've lost control of all my words
So get drunk, call me a fool
Put me in my place, put me in my place
Pick me up, up off the floor
Put me in my place, put me in my place
Every minute and every hour
I miss you, I miss you, I miss you more
Every stumble and each misfire
I miss you, I miss you, I miss you more
Watching through my fingers, watching through my fingers
'Cause every minute and every hour
I miss you, I miss you, I miss you more
Whats gonna be left of the world if ur not whats gonna be left of the world oh every minute and every hour i miss u i miss u i miss u ooh
I love the chorus of this song
Reminds me of my bsf who died from abuse and I rlly miss her so ima cry so hard
Makes me think about my little cousin she didn't even survive a year never met her this was played on her funeral cry my shit out when i listenign this :/
what a beauty
This song makes me feel so good
EVERY MINUTE AND EVERY HOUR, I MISS YOU I MISS YOU, I MISS YOU MOREEEE
i love it :))
😊 2:39
This song just hits different when you can relate. Ik you might not care about my story but ima tell y’all if your curious.
So basically my mom and dad were fighting so much and they got a divorce about 3 years ago and my dad moved to California and I haven’t seen him in 3 years and it just hurts him not being around and getting made fun of for something that I can’t help. It’s not my fault my dad had to treat my mom like that.
The first fight I can remember was when I was abt 4 and a vase was broken and my mom and dad were yelling and my dad hurt my mom and my mom called the cops and he got arrested for a few months and that’s just when it started. The fact that he did that is disgusting. Dads are supposed to be the one protecting you not hurting you.
"So, what would you little maniacs like to do first?"
Watching through my fingers, watching through my fingers
Shut my eyes and count to ten
It goes in one ear out the other, one ear out the other
Burning bright right till the end
Now you'll be missing from the photographs, missing from the photographs
Watching through my fingers, watching through my fingers
In my thoughts you're far away
And you are whistling the melody, whistling the melody
Crystallizing clear as day
Oh, I can picture you so easily, picture you so easily
What's gonna be left of the world if you're not in it?
What's gonna be left of the world, oh
Every minute and every hour
I miss you, I miss you, I miss you more
Every stumble and each misfire
I miss you, I miss you, I miss you more
Watching through my fingers, watching through my fingers
Caught off guard by your favourite song
I'll be dancing at a funeral, dancing at a funeral
Sleeping in the clothes you love
It's such a shame we had to see them burn, shame we had to see them burn
What's gonna be left of the world if you're not in it?
What's gonna be left of the world, oh
Every minute and every hour
I miss you, I miss you, I miss you more
Every stumble and each misfire
I miss you, I miss you, I miss you more
"If you want to be a party animal, you have to learn to live in the jungle
Now stop worrying and go get dressed"
You might have to excuse me
I've lost control of all my senses
And you might have to excuse me
I've lost control of all my words
So get drunk, call me a fool
Put me in my place, put me in my place
Pick me up, up off the floor
Put me in my place, put me in my place
Every minute and every hour
I miss you, I miss you, I miss you more
Every stumble and each misfire
I miss you, I miss you, I miss you more
Watching through my fingers, watching through my fingers
'Cause every minute and every hour
I miss you, I miss you, I miss you more
This is what I want omgggg😩
Good.
Your important 🫶❤️🫶
1:22 ❤
1:24 🙂
Saudades do meus amigos do estelita :(
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Jesus loves you
Amen bro 🙏🏽
he loves you too
jesus abah mung..
I love this !!
Im hate jesus👍
If u liked this wait for the slowed version...❤
dil, kangen..
okay here we go again..... i am in foster care and i am 10 years old so my bestie/gf gracie and i arent going to the same high school and we are so sad and at the almost end of year six so i am not and the end of year six yet but we went mission out and started dating and its the every minute and every hour that gets me
SHE SAVED ME FROM SUCIDE LOVE YA GRACIE
Hmm
Reminds me of this time last year
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1:28
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1:20