[00:24.965]She's captain of her sails
[00:28.742]Too bad the winds got in her way
[00:32.501]Tide’s changing up ahead
[00:36.292]So cut off your ears, head east of issues
[00:40.106]This conversation's done
[00:43.916]We've covered heads, she's covered tails
[00:47.726]She's cut off her conscience, son
[00:51.446]Deep in your head, and you're still
[00:54.196]Crying but you don't have the right
[00:58.564]You take sides with spirit and forsake them with spite
[01:02.862]Bundle all of the yarn up in a gluttonous heap
[01:07.444]You would use the whole barn up, but you love to count sheep
[01:11.818]So count sheep
[01:15.517].
[01:27.722]This diamond's not for sale
[01:31.426]With big advertisements in our heads
[01:35.238]One lie won't tip the scale
[01:39.007]For rich little beggars making big bets
[01:42.905]They're out to lunch this call
[01:46.606]Fat cats away, dead mice decay
[01:50.472]Recount your own recourse
[01:54.189]Awake in your bed, and lay there
[01:56.874]Crying that you don't have the right
[02:01.129]Go on, open your feeder for another big bite
[02:05.727]You run all kinds of red lights except the ones on your street
[02:10.310]When you run out of exits, you can always count sheep
[02:14.569]So count sheep