COUNT ON

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah You used to be the one I'd count on Bringing home the bread No matter the outcome And I been waiting on the dial tone Pacing the room from the other side of the phone You let us slip, right through your fingertips Running out of gas, yeah I need a lift Road running through my past for my benefit Technicolor colors riding through the edifices Moving like a robot feeling futuristic Haunted by my demons I don't need to listen Product of the situation I was given I just been rolling daily Shifting my focus lately While you switching the conversation Flower child picking daisies I been planting seeds in the concrete Tears trickling down like Visine Sun shining on me like angel wings Glass half full that's a beautiful thing I had your back since day one And did you really think that I would die for lust Got some inclinations of love, but not enough trust You used to be the one I'd count on The one I used to look at by my bedside every morning Thought she was the one that was gonna help me elevate But she kept me down with the ace of spades Yeah Bottle after bottle I had to bottle my emotions up And she sipped sipped dripped dripped from me First she went slow then put the throttle up Skrrt skrrt drift drifted on me So much so that when drifted apart I didn't really even take it to heart And with love these day shouldn't fall that hard And my love I should say You should stay far away 'Cause my heart ain't ready for it My heart ain't ready for it