I am trying to sleep,
But my thoughts are racing around,
Like a young pupper chasing a ball.

I am trying to sleep,
But all my mind seems to do,
Is keeping me awake,
Like a pupper reaching for his ball under the soda.

I am trying to sleep,
It seems to be an objective to far,
How will I get my good night's rest,
How will I make it through tomorrow,
I want to sleep,
I need to sleep.