Woorden: Howie Day. Sound The Alarm. Counting On Me.

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