Counting

We built a glass monasteryOver the fault linesTraded our lives for a livingIn the shade of fallen shrinesYou wrote your name in the staticTen thousand gray dotsCouldn't decipher your messageOh, but I felt the violet noiseAnd the white lies, I'm fading'Til my mouth dries, I'm prayingI can hold my liquor like the saints doI'm counting, I'm counting on youI'm counting on youI'm counting on youHey, I'm counting on, I'm counting on youI lost my pride in the crater, heyAnd ancient coal minesEmulsified in dishonorI just couldn't keep myself aliveAnd the white lies, I'm fading'Til my mouth dries, I'm prayingI can hold my liquor like the saints doI'm counting, I'm counting on youI'm counting on youOh, I'm counting on youOh, I'm counting on, I'm counting on youOh I never, no I never, never thought we'd live in churchesAnd I never, no I never, no I never meant to see them burnAnd I know you didn't, know you didn't, no, you didn't deserve it, hey butNow I'm, I'm counting, I'm counting on youOh no, babeI can hold my liquor like the saints doJust like they doI'm counting, I'm counting on youAnd the white lies, I'm fading'Til my mouth dries, I'm prayingI can hold my liquor like the saints doI'm counting, I'm counting on youI'm counting on youOh, I'm counting on youHey, I'm counting on, I'm counting on you