I see your face in the sun
By a streetlight
By the colors that glow in my eyes
I see them burning bright
And I know where I'm supposed to be
Counting on me
You're counting on me
You've got me tied by the wrist
By the shoulder
By the blood that runs under my skin
I see my hands turn white
And I know that I won't get free
You're counting on me
You're counting on me
Counting on me
Counting on me
I never knew that I could be this way before
Like I was living in your hallway
And you opened the door
Opened the door
And I can feel a change will come
In our love, love
And I can feel a change will come now
Tell me you find
Tell me you find it here
You're counting on me
You're counting on me
Can you count on me?
You're counting on me
And I know that I won't
Yes, I know that I won't
Now I know that I won't get free
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