It's 2: 15 in the morning. And I'm still thinking 'bout you baby. I'm so frequently yawning. But I'm still thinking 'bout you baby. Heaven up above did so well. On every bit of you baby. I think that I'm in love with. Every single bit of you baby. I don't know. If I'll fall asleep tonight. When you won't. Just won't get off my mind. Instead of counting sheep. I count the stars within your eyes. I wish that I could sleep. But those stars are way too bright. It's all about you with or without you. If it wasn't I'd be fine. But the thing is everything is. And I'll be awake all night. It's 4: 15 in the morning. And it's still the same old story baby. Staring at the roof for hours. But I really don't find it boring baby. Paint my feelings on the ceiling. And it always turns to portraits of you. If my life's a box of chocolates. Then fill it with assortments of you. 'Cause. I don't know. If I'll fall asleep tonight. 'Cause you won't. Just won't get off my mind yeah. Instead of counting sheep. I count the stars within your eyes. I wish that I could sleep. But those stars are way too bright. It's all about you with or without you. If it wasn't I'd be fine. But the thing is everything is. And I'll be awake all night. I'll be awake all night. I'll be awake all night