| Song | Counting 5-4-3-2-1 |
| Artist | Thursday |
| Album | A City By The Light Divided |
| 作词 : Rickly, Thursday | |
| 5-4-3-2-1, let's start a fire | |
| We'll burn this town from inside out till no ones left alive | |
| And you can't feel the rhythm of your steps when you hit the street | |
| The city seems so far away from here when you're counting every step5-4-3-2, what are you waiting for? | |
| The train is catching up, keep on running don't look back' | |
| Cause it's 10-9-8-7 everybody's coming to burn this city | |
| Burn this city down tonight, leave it all behind | |
| All his life he lived in this same house | |
| Same white fence surrounding him, he swore he would get out | |
| But he can't 'cause his foot got caught in between the rails | |
| And all his friends were up ahead | |
| They can't hear him yelling, yelling for some help | |
| And it's much too late to call the doctor now | |
| This town is full of sympathies we're drowning in it all5-4-3-2, what are you waiting for? | |
| The train is catching up, keep on running don't look back' | |
| Cause it's 10-9-8-7 everybody's coming to burn this city | |
| Burn this city down tonight, leave it all behind | |
| Burn this city, burn this city | |
| Burn this city, burn this city | |
| Burn this city, burn this city | |
| Burn this city, burn this city | |
| Is that the sound of the gate coming down? | |
| No flashing lights, no warning? | |
| When we press our ears to the ground we feel the shake | |
| But it's under the skin, so we wilt like violets | |
| Can't get up to put the petals in their place5-4-3-2, what are you waiting for?5-4-3-2, what are you waiting for? |
| zuò cí : Rickly, Thursday | |
| 54321, let' s start a fire | |
| We' ll burn this town from inside out till no ones left alive | |
| And you can' t feel the rhythm of your steps when you hit the street | |
| The city seems so far away from here when you' re counting every step5432, what are you waiting for? | |
| The train is catching up, keep on running don' t look back' | |
| Cause it' s 10987 everybody' s coming to burn this city | |
| Burn this city down tonight, leave it all behind | |
| All his life he lived in this same house | |
| Same white fence surrounding him, he swore he would get out | |
| But he can' t ' cause his foot got caught in between the rails | |
| And all his friends were up ahead | |
| They can' t hear him yelling, yelling for some help | |
| And it' s much too late to call the doctor now | |
| This town is full of sympathies we' re drowning in it all5432, what are you waiting for? | |
| The train is catching up, keep on running don' t look back' | |
| Cause it' s 10987 everybody' s coming to burn this city | |
| Burn this city down tonight, leave it all behind | |
| Burn this city, burn this city | |
| Burn this city, burn this city | |
| Burn this city, burn this city | |
| Burn this city, burn this city | |
| Is that the sound of the gate coming down? | |
| No flashing lights, no warning? | |
| When we press our ears to the ground we feel the shake | |
| But it' s under the skin, so we wilt like violets | |
| Can' t get up to put the petals in their place5432, what are you waiting for? 5432, what are you waiting for? |