Counting Sheep

I try to separate the days But there's something in my head That makes me paralysed It takes my time, it flows away As I roll my eyes again Gonna get the tightest grip Of anxiety and strain I try to face it, straight I try to face it Everyday as I fall asleep I do my best not to fall too deep Thousand problems have formed a heap, I can't Stop this thought-stream I count down every sheep Someone always standing here In front of my bed I hear whispers in my ear About the life that I've left As I roll my eyes again Gonna get the tightest grip Of anxiety and strain I try to face it, straight I try to face it Everyday as I fall asleep I do my best not to fall too deep Thousand problems have formed a heap, I can't Stop this thought-stream I count down every sheep I need rest, frail dreaming It has to stop I can't take no longer I cave in now (Count down every sheep)