My hair weeps for air, a shower and a comb She's clean enough for me and looks good in yellow Dissolved in alcohol but she's 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 You're still light and you still shine yellow Watch days evaporate like water on a stove I'd 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 you're my favorite bad scene And counting black sheep To reacquaint myself with sleep And when the storm cloud comes You're still light and you still shine yellow I can't get thoughts like this on a Monday I think I'll sleep in anyway I can't get thoughts like this on a Monday I think I'll sleep in anyway Hey 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 You're still light and you still shine yellow And you shine, yellow