I don't know how hope survives, through so much pain, in so many lives...
I'm sick of counting sheep,
just make me a place where I can sleep,
away from troubles, away from pain,
never to awake again...
I'm sick of counting sheep,
just make me a place where I can sleep,
away from troubles, away from pain,
never to awake again...
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