| I was a wolf for so long, I went up toward the moon
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| And devoured the defenseless sheep like baloons
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| That were tied to a railing and would anyway soon
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| Be deflated
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| I met you in between my carnivorous meals
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| And your hair was so soft and your body was real
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| And the layers of leaves blew away to reveal
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| A new pathway
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| Now I’m tryin' to hide my love away, be discrete
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| But you’re a reason to change and end my violent streak
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| A reason to be normal, a reason to bleed like a sheep
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| I just wanna be a sheep
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| I just wanna be a sheep following right along with the crowds
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| A ballon with my head floating up through the clouds
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| And a little white string holding me to the ground
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| Could that be you?
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| It could be you
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| I just wanna be a sheep
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| Now the clock on the wall plays a sinister game
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| It treats every twelve hours exactly the same
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| And you cannot return and you can’t get away
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| It keeps going
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| And everything you’ve done you can never undo
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| So I knew that it’s useless to try and be new
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| But when you keep your eye on me, steady and blue
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| I keep trying anyways
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| And that eye watching me makes me not want to hurt
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| I don’t want to draw anymore blood on your shirt
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| And I don’t want to stay up and paw through the dirt
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| I need sleep
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| I just wanna be a sheep
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| I just wanna be a sheep and be gentle and docile and dumb
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| And o hear a voice call me and know I must come
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| And a shepherd to lead me and to forget where I’m from
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| Could that be you?
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| It could be you
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| I just wanna, I just wanna be a sheep
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| Yes, I am the one who’s been killing the flock
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| I admit it and now that you’re over the shock
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| Would you take me and keep me and turn back the clock
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| With your pretty little hand?
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| I just wanna be a sheep |