Counting On

A D when the night stops pushing up the day A E when the miles drop me on the open planes A D when iave lost grace with the lady of the dawn A E F#m youare what iam counting on A E A youare what iam counting on A D where the hounds run and track me in my sleep A E when i canat trust the company i keep A D when iave pushed past the point of pressing on A E F#m youare what iam counting on A E A youare what iam counting on A D iam throwing stones A D up at your window A D iam casting shadows A D upon your door A D where the bombs break right outside my door A E and i canat shake the onset of my wars A D when the stakes are raised and we hold the hand weave drawn A E youare what iam counting on A D iam throwing stones A D up at your window A D iam casting shadows A D upon your door