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“Between Counts” (Verse 1) Yeah, Started with a message on a regular day, Now your name in my mind and it won’t fade away. Got a phone in my hand, got your voice in my head, Replayin’ old memos every night in my bed. You in the kitchen before the sunrise hit, I’m watchin’ my screen hopin’ you got a minute. Lockdowns, searches, officers everywhere, Still somehow you find a way to tell me you care. You say reality real, I know that’s facts, Nineteen years behind walls, that’s a hard road mapped. But every time we talk, all the noise disappear, Like the world get smaller every time I hear your ear. (Hook) Between counts, between calls, Between all these concrete walls, We keep buildin’ somethin’ nobody can break, A little more love with every step we take. You say, “Baby, I’m gonna get to you.” I say, “Baby, I’ll be here when you do.” No matter how far, no matter what we go through, Between counts and callbacks, I’m still choosing you. (Verse 2) People see the prison, I see the man, The one makin’ plans while he holdin’ my hand. Well, not yet, but one day that’s the dream, Till then we paint pictures of the life we mean. Talkin’ ‘bout boats even though you can’t swim, Talkin’ ’bout a little house and a future within. Talkin’ ’bout the ordinary things people miss, A good morning hug and a goodnight kiss. Some days get heavy, conversations get deep, Talkin’ vows and promises we’re both tryna keep. You tell me your fears, I tell you mine, Then we find our way back every single time. (Hook) Between counts, between calls, Between all these concrete walls, We keep buildin’ somethin’ nobody can break, A little more love with every step we take. You say, “Baby, I’m gonna get to you.” I say, “Baby, I’ll be here when you do.” No matter how far, no matter what we go through, Between counts and callbacks, I’m still choosing you. (Bridge) And when the phone go silent, I still hear your voice. When the distance gets loud, I still make the same choice. Ain’t about perfection, Ain’t about the easy route. It’s about us still standin’ when the lights go out. (Final Hook) Between counts, between calls, Between all these concrete walls, We keep buildin’ somethin’ time can’t erase, Every missed touch, every smile, every face. You say, “Baby, I’m gonna get to you.” I say, “Baby, I’ll be here when you do.” And if love’s a bridge stretched over all this blue, Then every message is another board carryin’ me to you.