I see your face in the sun By a streetlight By the colors that glow in my eyes And I see them burning bright And I know we aren't supposed to be
Counting on me Counting on me
You got me tied by the wrist, By the shoulder, By the blood that runs under my skin And 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
And you 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 (will come, will come) And I know (know) And I can feel a change will come now Oh, oh, oh, oh Tell me you find it Tell me you find it here Oh, oh, no oh..
You're counting on me You're counting on me Keep on counting on me You're counting on me
And you 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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