​the.damn.ceiling

Looking through your eyes
I feel like falling up
What's real or what is not?

I'm thinking bout the past
It drips on me like raindrops
Everything is going too fast
Tell me
What's to come?

Deep inside my skull
You
Could find that tree
It's
Pushing out the walls
It
Hurts but I can't see it

Why do I hear
Girl it's too late?
Why do I fear
My own music?

I'm finding my own route
Oh I should make this count
Oh I should make it matter
Oh I'll make y'all linger

In the dirt I'll go back
Eventually, i know that
I won't ever stay intact
So I just gotta ransack
But I
Wither
Away
I wither away

[Outro]
It's that thing of
Feeling like
Whatever you do
It won't be good enough
'Cause you're too late
So yeah, I just
I just stay here and look at you
'Cause that's like
That's what I always do
That's become like
My thing, you know