My hair weeps for air, a shower and a comb She's clean enough for me and looks good in yellow I'm dissolved in alcohol but she's in perfect care The queen of my worst dreams and I'm her biggest nightmare Now i'm counting black sheep To reacquaint myself with sleep And when the storm cloud Comes your still light And you still shine yellow Watch days evaporate like water on a stove I'd find it easier to get blood out of stone I wrote this slow song to make it go mainstream So all the people know that you're my favourite bad scene Now i'm counting black sheep To reacquaint myself with sleep And when the storm cloud Comes your still light And you still shine yellow I can't get thoughts like this on a monday I think I'll sleep in anyway I can't get thoughts like this on a monday I think I'll sleep in anyway Now i'm counting black sheep To reacquaint myself with sleep And when the storm cloud Now i'm counting black sheep To reacquaint myself with sleep And when the storm cloud Comes your still light And you still shine yellow