Counting Thunder

Butter in her hands

I keep you sober, take you home

But if you love to dance

Live the life that you want

When she come 'round, 'round, 'round, 'round, like spring, I see you thaw

'Round, 'round, 'round, 'round, like spring

Butter in her hands

I keep you sober, take you home

But if you love to dance

Live the life that you want

When she come 'round, 'round, 'round, 'round, like spring, I see you thaw

'Round, 'round, 'round, 'round, like spring

Hands are for holding, not for slamming doors

I do both for sure, I do both for sure

Lips are for locking, not for waging war

I been keeping score, I been keeping score

Hard to love

Get wind knocked out

Get thrown too deep

Can't turn around

And winter's cold, winter's cold, yeah, winter's cold

But you love me when I need it most

But you love me when I need it most

Counting thunder

One, two, three, I'm pulling you close

You can pull me under

Love me when I need it the most

Treading water

Rocky but I'm seeing the coast

Love me when I need it the most

You can pull me under

Cracks in the concrete

Fundamental flaws, got weeds in the garden

I planted my own, being very honest

Some days like a chore, all days like worship

Takes some kinda force

Hard to love

Get wind knocked out

Get thrown too deep

Can't turn around

And winter's cold, winter's cold, yeah, winter's cold

But you love me when I need it most

All the little tricks we try

To guess where the storm next strikes

When things fall apart, when the weak ones slide

Outside the ties that bind

In hopes, we ready for next time

Pray we stay alive, we stay alive

But you love me when I need it most

Counting thunder

One, two, three, I'm pulling you close

You can pull me under

Love me when I need it the most

Treading water

Rocky but I'm seeing the coast

Love me when I need it the most

You can pull me under

Pray we stay alive, we stay alive

But you love me when I need it most