Wrecking Yard کے بول

I'm up too late Not much more to say I count fourteen pairs across my walls I've lost the fight Against the tv light And every word that I write falls off the page And it's too damn hard Counting sheep in this wrecking yard And I almost see your face on the tv screen I've been up for day Fourteen pills and a thing don't change I never liked the way those fit anyway The books on the shelf Ain't done a thing for my health With some concern I might have learned How to sail And it's too damn hard Counting sheep in this wrecking yard And I almost see your face on the TV screen The static's rearranged Forgotten faces in a picture frame And I've forgotten what it's like to fall asleep And it's too damn hard Counting sheep in this wrecking yard And I almost see your face on the tv screen The static's rearranged Familiar faces in a picture frame And I've forgotten what it's like to fall asleep