Sarah Blasko
Counting Sheep

If it's all the same to you, I've decided that I'm lacking proof
A basic thread of unbelief could unravel your attempt at truth
You could blame it on her, you could pin it on him - that'd be a lie
'Cos there's not subtle dispute or selfless pursuit

Those things are marked by what they hide

No surprise that you've found yourself in too deep
Blame your chequered past for your lack of sleep
But make sure you count your blessings while you're counting sheep

If nothing more remains for you, it's decided that you leave confused
A simple case of hit and miss, you offered something more than you can give
You could blame it on her you could pin it on him - but you don't want a fight
And there's no subtle dispute or selfless pursuit
Those things are marked by what they hide

No surprises that you've found yourself in too deep
Blame your chequereed past for your lack of sleep
But make sure you count your blessings while you're counting sheep

Asleep in your uncertain future no one else can tell you
what you came here for or read your thoughts
If confidence is open-ended there's no guarantee you'll be protected now
there's no safety house
You can't just stay and rest here in my regard for you

No surprise that you've found yourself in too deep
Blame your chequered past for your lack of sleep
But make sure you count your blessings while you're counting
while you're counting sheep


Mirror lyrics:

while you're counting sheep
But make sure you count your blessings while you're counting
Blame your chequered past for your lack of sleep
No surprise that you've found yourself in too deep

You can't just stay and rest here in my regard for you
there's no safety house
If confidence is open-ended there's no guarantee you'll be protected now
what you came here for or read your thoughts
Asleep in your uncertain future no one else can tell you

But make sure you count your blessings while you're counting sheep
Blame your chequereed past for your lack of sleep
No surprises that you've found yourself in too deep

Those things are marked by what they hide
And there's no subtle dispute or selfless pursuit
You could blame it on her you could pin it on him - but you don't want a fight
A simple case of hit and miss, you offered something more than you can give
If nothing more remains for you, it's decided that you leave confused

But make sure you count your blessings while you're counting sheep
Blame your chequered past for your lack of sleep
No surprise that you've found yourself in too deep

Those things are marked by what they hide

'Cos there's not subtle dispute or selfless pursuit
You could blame it on her, you could pin it on him - that'd be a lie
A basic thread of unbelief could unravel your attempt at truth
If it's all the same to you, I've decided that I'm lacking proof


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