In my counter tech, in my counter tech In my counter tech, in my counter tech In my counter tech, in my counter tech In my counter tech, in my counter tech Running off S.O.D. Running off S.O.D. Watching through my fingers Shuts my eyes in counter tech Burning bright right till the end Watching through my fingers In my thoughts you're far away Crystallizing clarity What's gonna be left of the world if you're not in it? What's gonna be left of the world? Every minute and every hour I miss you, I miss you, I miss you more Every stumble and each fierce fire I miss you, I miss you, I miss you more Twisting from the thought of you Caught off guard by your favorite song Will I be dancing out of it? Sleeping in the clothes you love? What's gonna be left of the world if you're not in it? What's gonna be left of the world? Every minute and every hour I miss you, I miss you, I miss you more Every stumble and each fierce fire I miss you, I miss you, I miss you more Running off S.O.D. Twisting from the photographs Twisting from the photographs Twisting from the photographs Lost my eyes in the countertech Burning bright right till the end Running off S.O.D. Running off S.O.D. Running off S.O.D.