My hair weeps for air, a shower and a comb
Sheâs clean enough for me and looks good in yellow
Dissolved in alcohol but sheâs in perfect care
The queen of my worst dreams but her biggest nightmare
And counting black sheep
To reacquaint myself with sleep
And when the storm cloud comes
Youâre still light and you still shine yellow
Watch days evaporate like water on a stove
Iâd find it easier to get blood out of a stone
I wrote this song slow to make it go mainstream
So all the people know that youâre my favorite bad scene
And counting black sheep
To reacquaint myself with sleep
And when the storm cloud comes
Youâre still light and you still shine yellow
I canât get thoughts like this on a Monday
I think Iâll sleep in anyway
I canât get thoughts like this on a Monday
I think Iâll sleep in anyway
And counting black sheep
To reacquaint myself with sleep
And when the storm cloud
And counting black sheep
To reacquaint myself with sleep
And when the storm cloud comes
Youâre still light and you still shine yellow
And you shine, yellow
- :
- Seizures
- Too B Or Not Too B
- Miscellaneous
- Hymns For The Nonbeliever
- United Paper People
- Compilation
- Spray On Pants
- Triple J: Hottest 100, Volume 13
- Hymns for the Non Believer
- Live at the Playroom
- Darkside / Stay Awake
- Face Without a Name
- 100% Hits: The Best of 2005
- The Shake
- Now Summer 2006
- Lazy Sunday
- Ministry of Sound: Chillout Sessions 9
- NOW Autumn 2008
- Festival Anthems
- Cara Sposa