Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Counting Sheep, artist - Conor Oberst. Date of issue: 16.03.2017
Song language: English
Counting Sheep |
| Closing my eyes, counting sheep |
| Gun in my mouth, trying to sleep |
| Everything ends, everything has to |
| Get-well balloon, going insane |
| Weight of the world, papier-mâché |
| Gone with the wind, out into nothing |
| I’m just trying to be easy, agreeable |
| I don’t want to seem needy to anyone, including you |
| ___ ____ drowned in a pool |
| _____ got killed walking to school |
| Hope it was slow, hope it was painful |
| Life is a gas, what can you do? |
| Catheter piss, fed through a tube |
| Cyst in the brain, blood on the bamboo |
| Highway to hell’s littered with signs |
| Everything last thing they advertise |
| I want to buy, I want to sell too |
| But I don’t want to seem greedy, I’m generous |
| I’m just trying to be pleasing to everyone, including you |
| Tomorrow is shining like a razor blade |
| And anything’s possible if you feel the same |
| Early to bed, early to rise |
| Acting my age, waiting to die |
| Insulin shots, alkaline produce |
| Temperature’s cool, blood pressure’s fine |
| One-twenty-one over seventy-five |
| Scream if you want, no one can hear you |
| I just want to be easy, acceptable |
| I don’t want to seem needy to anyone, especially you |
| Especially you |
| Especially you |