歌词
There is nothing in the ceiling
There is nothing in the ceiling
Or in the face that waits outside
And I can't believe it
I can't believe it's you again
If you smear me into your favorite pair of underwear
I'll smear you into a song about how much I care
Something is so far away from my home again
And I really meant it
When I said that all that I
Want from you are sounds
Of your bones and teeth and hair and all of this
Falling down the stairs
And I can't believe It
I can't believe that you would kill yourself
And never leave this
And always keep this to yourself
Something is so far away from my home again
