Lost Sheep--->Lost Sleep

I'm counting sheep;

1, 2, 3,

I'm craving sleep;

4, 5, 6,

I'm dreaming of dreaming,

7, 8, 9,

My mind left silently screaming;

10, 11, 12

I'm better than this, I swear;

13, 14, 15

I swear, as if you really care.

I've finished counting on anything but me,

Fuck the sheep, I"ll let them be.

And as I do, my eyes close slow yet steady;

I learn what I thought that I knew already.

I'd hold you now, I'd hold you then,

I'll be what I thought I've always been.

Filled with emotion, ready for you.

Dreaming of dreaming, it almost seems true.

Your smile ends all of this fear;

If only tonight you were here,

Just long enough to see me through,

I'd still be counting, but only on you.