Counting Sheep

I had a dream
While counting sheep
One shiftless night, it seems
There you were
And there I was
We were drifting slowly

We were drifting slowly

We were shapes
And there were more
Than the eye could see
Each its own different color
And personality

And I was struck
By the beauty
Of this unrealistic scene

As if to say
I was seeing
The real me

We drifted to a crossroads
Blazoned in the deepest sea
To our left
There was ocean
To the right there were trees

And I was struck
By the beauty of this unrealistic scene
As if you say
I was seeing
The real me

The facts say no
I disagree

The facts say no
I disagree

The facts say no
I disagree



Credits
Writer(s): Marcus Bierbaum
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