Counting Sheep Video (MV)

I'm finally at ease, my darling
Self-destruct tendencies are gone
So fill me with drink, to wash down the years
Of tomfoolery and the post-traumatic emptiness I feel

As the memories remain, I bide my time
While this black hole wears my face, I make it smile
From 8 to Five four three two one repeat
The luxury of counting sheep all night

Back on your feet, my soldier
The killer instinct has evolved
So bring me a box to rest my soap on
Because my hands are clean
And I'm prepared to hum along with Kumbaya

As the memories remain, I bite my tongue
While this black hole wears my face, I make it shine
From 8 to Five four three two one repeat
The luxury of counting sheep all night
Five four three two one repeat
The luxury of counting sheep all night

Liar, liar, liar
And Five four three two one repeat
The luxury of counting sheep
And don't forget to take your pills
And chase them back with past-life guilt
So if I die before I wake
I pray the Lord my soul's depraved
Where things go bump and yeah, they bite
I'm flailing into that good night