Counting Sheep - Antifreeze

Everyone’s asleep

Everyone but me And I think that I’m the only one who cares

Complacency’s a drug

But one I want none of When all I see are junkies everywhere.

Can all of life be nothing more

than waiting for the end?

If I can find it, can I pretend?

If anyone of you, feels the way I do Let me know, because I think I’m alone

If only I could sleep, with foolish hearts

not lie here counting sheep

I wouldn’t feel like I was all alone.

The world is bedded down, in every quiet town

The streets are empty, I don’t see a face

The still is tangible, and all the beds are full

And it appears that I have no place.

Wake up, Wake up, Wake up for me Wake up, Wake up, Wake up for me Wake up, Wake up, Wake up for me Wake up, Wake up, Wake up…