I count fourteen pairs across my walls
And every word that I write falls off the page
Counting sheep in this wrecking yard
And I almost see your face on the tv screen
Fourteen pills and a thing don't change
I never liked the way those fit anyway
Ain't done a thing for my health
With some concern I might have learned
Counting sheep in this wrecking yard
And I almost see your face on the TV screen
Forgotten faces in a picture frame
And I've forgotten what it's like to fall asleep
Counting sheep in this wrecking yard
And I almost see your face on the tv screen
Familiar faces in a picture frame
And I've forgotten what it's like to fall asleep