Every night I sleep
Every countless dream
Loss is all I see
And fucking counting sheep
In endless memories of those we wish to be
My head a little less like me
My heads a little less
My heads a little less like me


Believe me, it's not so much to breath
Forgive yourself, for all you've said you'd be
Does it hurt?
Do you feel my heart, will you ever see?
The person I could be
The person I could be

Every night I sleep
Every countless dream
Loss is all I see
And fucking counting sheep
In endless memories of those we wish to be
My head a little less like me
My heads a little less

Your executioner is waiting
To collect heads of families while they're all sleeping
Your hate will terrorise the "terrorists" while they live breathing!
Head's off or hat's off to the fucker you fucking believe in
Step back!
And watch the manic
Step back!
You couldn't be more fucking tragic
Step back!
You fight what they believe in
Step back, to the way, step back!

Would I see your face in the water
Would I feel your heart beat on mine
Would I hold you the same as I used to?
Would we say goodbye?
Would I feel your hand in the flowers
Or the darkest part of my head
With the stories that you fed?
Would I loose myself again

Every night I sleep
Every countless dream
Loss is all I see
And fucking counting sheep
In endless memories of those we wish to be
My head a little less like me
My heads a little less