Thingy nod

I'm going out
Falling asleep
Against my will
There was something
I was supposed to
Remember
And I can count a million sheep
And still not get a good sleep
So I'll remember to look for
My hands if I start dreaming
And if I realize where I
Am at then I'll do something neat
The feeling of total control
Aware of my surroundings
And then I'll
Pay the rent