Ceiling Fan Songtext
von Swapmeet

I′ve been running out of reasons
For me to be scared
To hold you tight
And just not care
I've been looking at the ceiling
It appeals to me now
How it can witness
Almost anything
Without making a sound
And I′ve been waiting all this time For you to make up
Make up your mind
But there's nothing more
But there's nothing more
But there′s nothing more here
Feels like I′ve wasted my year
On this sick hope
On this sick dream
On this delusional sense of
Reality


And I hoped
For a second
I could be your ceiling fan
I could give you
What you wanted the most
Without having to stand
And I've been waiting
All this time
For you to make up
For you to make up your mind
But there′s nothing more
But there's nothing more
But there′s nothing more here