Why can't I sleep
Maybe I should try counting sheep
To focus on my breathing, I notice in the evening
I can't seem to fight off this army of thoughts
What if I stared at the clock
The minute hand is moving, I'm scanning and computing
I can't find my off-switch, I need this thing fixed
'Cause in the depths of my heart
I wonder
Why can't I sleep
I'm stuck in between able and weak
Why can't I sleep
It's hazy between the shallow and deep
My head is in a crypt again
I wrote another script, another story of what ifs
I can't seem to run out, of worries and doubts
What if I locked them in a box
I'll throw 'em in the sock drawer, and then I can ignore
The beating of their drums, the beating of their drums
In the depths of my heart
I wonder
Why can't I sleep
I'm stuck in between able and weak
Why can't I sleep
It's hazy between the shallow and deep
In the depths of my heart
I wonder
Why can't I sleep
I'm stuck in between able and weak
Why can't I sleep
It's hazy between the shallow and deep
The shallow and deep
In the depths of my heart
I'm re-stitching the scars that are coming apart
In the midnight hours I'll be fighting the wars
That might not even start
In the depths of my heart
I'm re-stitching the scars that are coming apart
In the midnight hours I'll be fighting the wars
That might not even start
Why can't I sleep
Why can't I sleep