One two three

Such a pretty tree

Four five six

Feeling so sick

Seven eight nine

Is this all a lie

I stare at the ceiling fan

Tomorrow I have a date with a man

Will he like my hair

Or my laugh, ha thats so rare

Moon so full and round

Makes us feel so safe and sound

A light in the dark

A dolphin in a world of sharks

So many things not making a peep

But yet I still can't Sleep