Unfamiliar Ceilings Songtext

Running out (running out)
Of things to say
My glow has turned faint
My thoughts are on the ground, in theory
I see what I may have done now

I've lost all countermeasures
Stay still the morning after
As the roots from my arms bloom
All the words inscribed in

And you're running I see
Was it because of me, or was it something I said?
Try to stay but you leave, try to
This website uses cookies to ensure you get the best experience on our website. Closing this message or scrolling the page you will allow us to use it. Learn more