Из альбома: Sound the Alarm
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 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
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
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