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.