Counting sheep
to help you sleep
Relentless, pressured
Dig down deep.
Dig down
Lie down
-push me down
Our race will never
Die down.
Turn around
Turn back
Back around
Around,-Back.
Tastey fact
Taste this fact
Bitter-sweet
Ain't it neat?
Slam the door
Hit the floor
Hit the bar
Crash the car
I knew you wouldn't get too far
Splash your face
Start a chase
-Hit ME-
In the face
With your designer's vase
Learn your place.
Place your life in my hands
hand me the gun, lie in bed
Number the carpet strands
Quiet now, rest your head.
Start counting sheep
To help you sleep
Constant lies
cut down deep.
Relax; Just chill
Remember that I love you,- Still