Counting Sheep
Conor Oberst Lyrics


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Closing my eyes, counting sheep
Gun in my mouth, trying to sleep
Everything ends, everything has to
Get well balloons, going insane
Weight of the world, papier-mâché
Gone with the wind, out into nothing

Just trying to be easy, agreeable
I don't want to seem needy to anyone, including you

Little Louise drowned in a pool
Billy got killed walking to school
Hope it was quick, hope it was peaceful
Life is a gas, what can you do?
Catheter piss, fed through a tube
Cyst in the brain, blood on the bamboo
Highway to hell's littered with signs
Every last thing they advertise
I want to buy, I want to sell, too

But I don't want to seem greedy, I'm generous
I just wanna be pleasing to everyone, including you

Tomorrow is shining like a razor blade
And anything's possible if you feel the same

Early to bed, early to rise
Acting my age, waiting to die
Insulin shots, alkaline produce
Temperature's cool, blood pressure's fine
One twenty-one over seventy-five
Scream if you want, no one can hear you

I'm just trying to be easy, acceptable
I don't want to seem needy to anyone, especially you

Especially you




Especially you
Especially you

Overall Meaning

The opening lines of Conor Oberst's "Counting Sheep" portray a dark and disturbing image of the singer who is struggling with suicidal thoughts. As the song goes on, he talks about the pain of existence, with lines like "Hope it was slow, hope it was painful" referring to death. The use of imagery in the song plays an important role in illuminating the theme of the song, each verse paints a bleak and vivid picture of the singer's state of mind. The line "Closing my eyes, counting sheep, gun in my mouth" is a powerful and vivid image of a person at their breaking point. It reflects the singer's feeling of overwhelming despair and hopelessness.


The singer seems to be going through a personal crisis, feeling the weight of the world on his shoulders, and struggling to find a reason to live. The line "Life is a gas, what can you do?" shows that the singer is questioning the point of life and finds it absurd. The song's theme is that of existential crisis, that life is burdensome, and death may provide a release. Overall, the lyrics explore themes of depression, mental illness, and the fragility of human existence.


Line by Line Meaning

Closing my eyes, counting sheep
I am trying to sleep, but I am still awake and restless


Gun in my mouth, trying to sleep
I am so desperate to end my suffering that I have thought about killing myself


Everything ends, everything has to
All things come to an end eventually


Get well balloon, going insane
Despite the positive message of the balloon, I feel like I am losing my mind


Weight of the world, papier-mâché
I feel like the weight of the world is on my shoulders, but it is as fragile and meaningless as a papier-mâché sculpture


Gone with the wind, out into nothing
Everything eventually disappears and becomes nothing


[?] drowned in a pool
I am haunted by the memory of someone who drowned in a pool, which makes me think about mortality


Nearly got killed walking to school
I have faced danger and death in my life


Hope it was slow, hope it was painful
I feel so much pain and hopelessness that I wish the suffering on others too


Life is a gas, what can you do?
Life is a temporary and meaningless existence, which leaves us with little control


Catheter piss, fed through a tube
I am sick and dependent on medical procedures to keep me alive


A cyst in the brain, blood on the bamboo
I am suffering from a serious illness, which makes me feel helpless and alone


Highway to hell's littered with signs
The path to destruction is clearly marked, yet we ignore the warning signs


Everything last thing they advertise
Advertisements are empty promises that never live up to our expectations


I want to buy, I want to sell too
I am as guilty as anyone else of perpetuating the cycle of consumerism


But I don't want to seem greedy, I'm generous
I am trying to balance my own desires with a sense of compassion and goodwill toward others


I'm just trying to be pleasing to everyone, including you
I am so concerned about what others think of me that I am sacrificing my own needs and happiness


Tomorrow is shining like a razor blade
The future is uncertain and full of dangers


And anything's possible if you feel the same
We can achieve great things if we work together and share a common vision


Early to bed, early to rise
I am trying to lead a healthy and disciplined lifestyle


Acting my age, waiting to die
I am trying to accept my own mortality and live each day to the fullest


Insulin shots, alkaline produce
I am taking care of my physical health by managing my diabetes and eating a healthy diet


Temperature's cool, blood pressure's fine
My vital signs are stable and within a healthy range


Scream if you want, no one can hear you
We are alone in our suffering and no one can truly understand our pain


I just want to be easy, acceptable
I am tired of struggling and want to be at peace with myself and others


I don't want to seem needy to anyone, especially you
I am afraid of being vulnerable and revealing my true emotions, especially to someone I care deeply for


Especially you
This line emphasizes the importance of the person addressed and the fear of losing their approval or love




Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Written by: CONOR M. OBERST

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My Name is SickBoy

"Counting Sheep"

Closing my eyes, counting sheep
Gun in my mouth, trying to sleep
Everything ends, everything has to
Get well balloon, going insane
Weight of the world, papier-mâché
Gone with the wind, out into nothing

I'm just trying to be easy, agreeable
I don't want to seem needy to anyone, including you

Little Louise drowned in a pool
Billy got killed walking to school
Hope it was slow, hope it was painful
Life is a gas, what can you do?
Catheter piss, fed through a tube
A cyst in the brain, blood on the bamboo
Highway to hell's littered with signs
Everything last thing they advertise
I want to buy, I want to sell too

But I don't want to seem greedy, I'm generous
I'm just trying to be pleasing to everyone, including you

Tomorrow is shining like a razor blade
And anything's possible if you feel the same

Early to bed, early to rise
Acting my age, waiting to die
Insulin shots, alkaline produce
Temperature's cool, blood pressure's fine
One twenty-one over seventy-five
Scream if you want, no one can hear you

I just want to be easy, acceptable
I don't want to seem needy to anyone, especially you

Especially you
Especially you



All comments from YouTube:

My Name is SickBoy

"Counting Sheep"

Closing my eyes, counting sheep
Gun in my mouth, trying to sleep
Everything ends, everything has to
Get well balloon, going insane
Weight of the world, papier-mâché
Gone with the wind, out into nothing

I'm just trying to be easy, agreeable
I don't want to seem needy to anyone, including you

Little Louise drowned in a pool
Billy got killed walking to school
Hope it was slow, hope it was painful
Life is a gas, what can you do?
Catheter piss, fed through a tube
A cyst in the brain, blood on the bamboo
Highway to hell's littered with signs
Everything last thing they advertise
I want to buy, I want to sell too

But I don't want to seem greedy, I'm generous
I'm just trying to be pleasing to everyone, including you

Tomorrow is shining like a razor blade
And anything's possible if you feel the same

Early to bed, early to rise
Acting my age, waiting to die
Insulin shots, alkaline produce
Temperature's cool, blood pressure's fine
One twenty-one over seventy-five
Scream if you want, no one can hear you

I just want to be easy, acceptable
I don't want to seem needy to anyone, especially you

Especially you
Especially you

Jane M

rDieGoGuti thanks!

Sabu Reznor

Most depressing yet beautiful song I've heard in a long time. You'll never agree with this but Conor you're amazing.

Robert Lopez

Always beautiful

Gustavo Burciaga

That blood pressure line is a low key flex.

Tflofasho

Thanks for the work put into composing this. Being younger than you, it gets to me we're all aging and not getting younger. Aging sucks. I like how there's the want to try to appeal to as many listeners as possible, knowing it can't be done. It's like Fever and Mirror's but 16 years later at an older age. You can tell there's a difference between what's being worried about back then up to now, though not much has changed other than the tone and drive. The control in composition is differently mastered differently compared to then.

Tyler Mills

It's beautiful that Conors music can still touch me even after all these years. This song is a masterpiece. Yet another from him. Conor is truly timeless.

Esteban B

It took me too long to understand how talented this guy is.

Lamuel J Sackson

Takes me back to some bad times back in 16'... it's funny that I find myself here again having not fully escaped the darkness.. maybe it'll never go away it's just something I'll have to prepare for when i feel it come crawling back

Jeff Langenberg

conor continually touches me in that 'special place'

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