The Ceiling

The Ceiling

I stayed up late for no reason

Just the fireworks in my head

Now I’m floating up to the ceiling

Guess I stayed up late for no reason again

I’ll be here I’ll be waiting

On the ceiling just the way that you left me

Cause I’ve been so high from the spark

Fucked up since the day that you met me

Crawling the hallways touching cellophane and gold

I’m hearing voices in the walls when no one’s there

Rainbow flavored cigarettes you are a taste I can’t forget

These memories are lanterns in the air

I’ll be here I’ll be waiting

On the ceiling just the way that you left me

Cause I’ve been so high from the spark

Fucked up since the day that you met me