Lyin’ here and staring at ceiling
Composing poems in my head
Waiting for a sleepy feeling
My plan, stay in bed, stay in bed
No, I can’t sleep, I can’t sleep
Another night of counting sheep
I’m so tired
A night of battles, who has won?
As I wait for the sunrise
A war rages, it’s never done
Night after night, something dies
No, I can’t sleep, I can’t sleep
Another night of counting sheep
I’m so tired
The next day is almost deadly
With eyes that are so, so heavy
I’m so tired
Composing poems in my head
Waiting for a sleepy feeling
My plan, stay in bed, stay in bed
No, I can’t sleep, I can’t sleep
Another night of counting sheep
I’m so tired
A night of battles, who has won?
As I wait for the sunrise
A war rages, it’s never done
Night after night, something dies
No, I can’t sleep, I can’t sleep
Another night of counting sheep
I’m so tired
The next day is almost deadly
With eyes that are so, so heavy
I’m so tired
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