​blackceiling

Black ceiling cover me
Cover me, cover me
My blessing is apathy
Cover me, cover me

I spilled my drink
For the third time this week
Do my hands still work?
I watch them burn
All the love I have
Spent it on you

Black ceiling comfort me
Comfort me, comfort me
These lessons, they help me breathe
Comfort me, comfort me

I cut my hand
For the fourth time this week
Does my mind still work?
I watch it burn
All the life I have
Wasted on you

Does my mind still work?
I watch it burn
All the life I have
Wasted on you

All the life I have
Wasted on you
(none left for myself)