Counting - Heavens

Won’t you please step inside?

Something to show, something to share

My knife wants to hide, deep inside of you

I’ll announce the grand prize

Arterial spray-paints the carpet

Before your eyes

Better believe it

Take this back

If you really want to

Take this back

I’m counting on you

Want to take you aside

And softly whisper questions at you

As you slowly die, gripping to my shirt

The consolation prize for coming in last

Wishful thinking, cut down to size

Cut up on the floor watching me smile

Take this back

If you really want to

Take this back

I’m counting on you

I’m counting on you

I’m counting on you

I’m counting on you

I’m counting on you

Won’t you please step inside?

Something to show, something to share

My knife still wants to hide

Deep inside of you

I’ll announce the grand prize

Arterial spray-painted carpet

Before your eyes

Better fucking believe it

Take this back

If you really want to

Take this back

I’m counting on you

I’m counting on you

I’m counting on you

I’m counting on you

I’m counting on you