Counting

Oh

We built a glass monastery

Over the fault lines

Oh oh traded our lives for a living

In the shade of fallen shrines

You wrote your name in the static

Ten thousand grey dots

Oh oh couldn't decipher your message no

But I felt the violent noise

In the white light

I'm fading till my mouth drys

I'm praying I can hold my liquor like the saints do

Oh I'm counting I'm counting on you

Oh I'm counting on you

Oh I'm counting on you

Oh yeah I'm counting on I'm counting on you

I lost my pride in the crater yeah

In ancient coal mines

Oh oh emotified in designer

I just couldn't keep myself alive

In the white light

I'm fading I'm fading till my mouth drys dry

I'm praying I can hold my liquor like the saints do

Oh I'm counting I'm counting on you

Oh I'm counting on you

Oh I'm counting on you

Oh I'm counting on I'm counting on you

Oh I never know

I never never thought we'd live in churches

And I never know

I never know I never meant to see them burn

And I know you didn't know

You didn't know you didn't deserve it

Hey now I'm I'm counting I'm counting on you

I know babe

Oh no come back and hold my liquor like the saints do

Just like they do

I'm counting I'm counting on you to get the white lies

I'm faded until my mouth

Dry I'm praying I can hold my liquor like the saints do

Oh oh oh I'm counting

I'm counting on you

I'm counting on you

Oh I'm counting on you

Hey I'm counting on

I'm counting on you

I'll be