Twisted Sheets Whitey

Recently
I find it hard to sleep
And when I get to sleep
I don't sleep well at all

See, I can't sleep
Without you next to me
Without you next to me
I don't sleep well at all

And when I sleep
I don't have pleasant dreams
Without my pleasant dreams
I can't escape this world anymore

Help me please
I'm sick of counting sheep
I'm sick of twisted sheets
I can't escape this world anymore

People come
In time some people go
The ones you need to know
You count them on one hand

So careful please
Take special care of these
They go so easily
Then things are hard to stand