Count to Three

Well, I’ve got a way of unraveling
When there’s too much or nothing to do
And there is a whole lot of crazy that you’re subjected to
List all of the things that’ll go wrong
Catastrophes all in my head
Excuses are made but before long
You make me get up and out of bed

And by the end of the day, I'm fine

I'm frozen in place when you find me
Defeated before I've begun
But no matter the problem or question
You say: That's an easy one
Well, I've got a brain built for worry
But you've got a way to get through
I ask how you know I'll be okay
And you say: Well, that's easy, too

If you count to three, I'll be there with you
You can count on me to take care of you
Just remember these words I said to you
If you think it's gonna be great, it's gonna be great, it's gonna be great
And if you think it's gonna be great, it's gonna be great, it's gonna be great

If you think it's gonna be great, it's gonna be great, it's gonna be great
And if you think it's gonna be great, it's gonna be great, it's gonna be great
And if you think it's gonna be great, it's gonna be great, it's gonna be great

And by the end of the day, I'm fine