Scrape Me Off the Ceiling

You got me on my heels so long that I'm barely breathin'

Tell me something hard to hear, scrape me off the ceilin'

When I go I'll be gone, worry and be wasted

Clap your hands, here I stand, only time we tasted

Heaven's keeping the baby sleeping

You know I'm trying - we're living and dying (dying)

Lovers that we used to know can't quite shed the feeling

Tell me something hard to hear, scrape me off the ceiling

Hold me lightly but keep me tightly

Memories surround us - they've lost us, but found us (found us)

You got me on my heels so long that I'm barely breathin'

Tell me somethin' hard to hear, scrape me off the ceilin'