Counting On

When the night stops pushing up the day
 When the miles drop me on the open planes
 When I've lost grace with the lady of the dawn
 You're what I'm counting on
 You're what I'm counting on
 Where the hounds run
 Track me in my sleep
 When I can't trust the company I keep
 When I can't trust the company I keep
 When I've push passed the point of pressing on
 You're what I'm counting on
 You're what I'm counting on
 I'm throwing stones
 I'm throwing stones
 Up at your window
 I'm casting shadows
 Where the bombs break
 Where the bombs break
 Right outside my door
 And I can't shake the onset of my wars
 We hold the hand we've drawn
 We hold the hand we've drawn
 You're what I'm counting on
 I'm throwing stones
 I'm throwing stones
 Up at your window
 I'm casting shadows
 Upon your door