The ceiling's the same as always It's right above my head in the hallway Peeling of paint disguising a sound kinda faint Leaving me rising I'm wondering why You're in the picture at all now Watching me waiting for my cue to fall down Listen at the window the curtain remembers You take a step back and i-i'll hit the floor Every pane is cracked in the front door
Every drawer is packed And still i found space in more The ceiling's the same as always It's right above my head in the hallway Picture on the wall You'll get tired of it Put it out of sight And make the shadow and the lampshade Take another look And someone's admiring it for all the time it took You saw the moment get saved