We built a glass monastery Over the fault lines Oh, traded our lives for a living In the shade of fallen shrines You wrote your name in the static Ten thousand grey dots Oh, couldn't decipher your message Oh, but I felt the violet noise In the white lights, I'm fading Till my mouth dries, I'm praying I can hold my liquor like the saints do But I'm counting, I'm counting on you I'm counting on you I'm counting on you I lost my pride in the crater In ancient coal mines Emulsified in dishonor I just couldn't keep myself alive In the white lights, I'm fading Till my mouth dries, I'm praying I can hold my liquor like the saints do But I'm counting, I'm counting on you I'm counting on you I'm counting on you Oh, I never, never, never thought we'd live in churches And I never, never, never, never meant to see them burn And I know you didn't, know you didn't, know you didn't deserve it Now I'm, I'm counting, I'm counting on you Oh, oh, baby Oh, oh, oh, oh I hope I can hold my liquor like the saints do Just like they do Oh, I'm counting, I'm counting on you In the white lights, I'm fading Till my mouth dries, I'm praying I hope I can hold my liquor like the saints do Oh, I'm counting, I'm counting on you Oh, I'm counting on you Oh, I'm counting on you Hey, I'm counting on, I'm counting on you Oh, oh, oh, oh