Breathe

 Song of the day;;

→ A Perfect Circle - Counting Bodies Like Sheep to the Rhythm of the War Drums

Don't fret, precious, I'm here

Step away from the window and go back to sleep

Safe from pain and truth and choice and other poison devils

See, they don't give a fuck about you, like I do

Count the bodies like sheep

Count the bodies like sheep

Counting bodies like sheep

To the rhythm of the war drums

Count the bodies like sheep

Go back to sleep, go back to sleep

(Counting bodies like sheep

To the rhythm of the war drums)

Go back to sleep, go back to sleep

(Counting bodies like sheep

To the rhythm of the war drums)

Go back to sleep, go back to sleep

(Counting bodies like sheep)

Go back to sleep

Go to sleep

Go to sleep

Go to sleep

Go to sleep

Go back to sleep, go back to sleep

Go back to sleep, go back to sleep

(Counting bodies like sheep)

Go back to sleep, go back to sleep

(Counting bodies like sheep)

Go back to sleep, go back to sleep

(Counting bodies like sheep)

Go back to sleep, go back to sleep

(Counting bodies like sheep)

(To the rhythm of the war drums)

I'll be the one to protect you from

Your enemies and all your demons

I'll be the one to protect you from

A will to survive and a voice of reason

I'll be the one to protect you from

Your enemies and your choices, son

They're one and the same, I must isolate you

Isolate and save you from yourself