Counting Sheep

Keen Champ, Namté, Moody Violet

You kept me talking, way past the moon

Every time the morning came too soon

The birds they would sing us sweet lullabies

Telling us it’s time to say good night

Now I reach for you

But in between the two

The room feels like a grew

I’m lost without a clue

But I hope if I fall

Into the darkness

I run into you

So I'm counting sheep

As I go to sleep

Cause things are only perfect in the night

Sweep me off my feet

As I’m falling deep

Before you fade away with the sunrise

I toss and I turn

In midnight blue haze

I feel like you’re drifting far away

The room’s filled with silence

But through the void

I still hear the echoes of your voice

I’m fading between

The real and the dream

I’m holding onto every piece of you

Each time I get near

You disappear

And I’m just left with the ghost of you

So I'm counting sheep

As I go to sleep

Cause things are only perfect in the night

Sweep me off my feet

As I’m falling deep

Before you fade away with the sunrise

So I'm counting sheep

As I go to sleep

Cause things are only perfect in the night

Sweep me off my feet

As I’m falling deep

Before you fade away with the sunrise