It's 5 o'clock in the morning I counted the sheep The silence makes me slap I'm in the middle of a negotiation with Morphée I'm screwed, I didn't sleep Four hours before going to work Every night is the same I'm head to head with my thoughts I tried everything but nothing works for me Nothing works for me I think Morphée doesn't care about me He stole my sheep to count them Tell me, when are we going to sleep? When are we going to sleep? When are we going to sleep? When are we going to sleep? When are we going to sleep? Morphée calls me, pretends to be deaf Sorry, even though my eyelids are heavy In truth, I would like to be able to rest My head is full of doubts My money is more expensive than what life costs me In truth, insomnia is invited My nights are short and my days are long In the evening when I lie down I'm immersed in my dreams The boredom is all these thoughts That count me down I see what's going on in this world Tell me, when are we going to sleep? When are we going to sleep? When are we going to sleep? When are we going to sleep? When are we going to sleep? In my head it goes What happens when you don't sleep? Tell me, when are we going to sleep? When are we going to sleep? When are we going to sleep? When are we going to sleep? When are we going to sleep? Tell me, when are we going to sleep? When are we going to sleep? When are we going to sleep? When are we going to sleep? When are we going to sleep?