I’ve counted every star
That I can see in the sky
There aren’t any sheep around
So I had to compromise
It can be a bit difficult
To count all the stars
Because how could you, without going to infinity?
And you wonder in fact, how far
The furthest star is away from you
And the place that you go to
Way on the other side
Is dark like the other side of the moon
For your mind to temporarily hide
But when the sun peaks back out on the horizon,
if you should find it difficult for you to rise,
Remember the stars and how you never finished counting,
Go to that place when you close your eyes
