Lyrics:

(Tim Finn) You got a funny way of showing that you care It's strange the way you go about it You gotta find a way of proving that you're here before I begin to doubt it Count the hours Question everything for the record You got the final say No matter what I do It's hard to turn the other cheek You got a funny way of telling me goodbye Your car is idling as we speak Count the hours Question everything for the record Count the hours Question everything I come running with open arms I come running with everything I own 'cos I'm not made of stone Count the hours Question everything for the record