Here's a token A piece of something broken Stolen from the Singers I once knew So, take this offer Stand up, here comes another Clap your hands these Words, they're just for you I count the things I have done Count on the fingers of one thumb Here's my message Largely undetected And here's the best bit It might just set you free It might move you To cry or leave the room too Out of sight come Sing along with me I count the things that I have done Count on the fingers of one thumb Counted the reasons all along Counted the many that are wrong Here's a token A piece of something broken Clap your hands now