When the night stops pushing up the day
When the mounds drop beyond the open plains
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
When the hounds run and track me in my sleep
When I can't trust the company I keep
When I push past the point of pressing on
You're what I'm counting on
You're what I'm counting on
I'm throwing stones
Up at your window
I'm casting shadows
Upon your door
I'm throwing stones
Up at your window
I'm casting shadows
Upon your door
When the bombs break right outside my door
When I can't shake the onset of my wars
When the stakes are raised behold the hand we've drawn
You're what I'm counting on
I'm throwing stones
Up at your window
I'm casting shadows
Upon your door
I'm throwing stones
Up at your window
I'm casting shadows
Upon your door

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