is your bedroom ceiling bored?(Fudasca Remix) - Sody/Cavetown/Rxseboy

作词：Sophie Dyson/Lauren Aquilina/Anthony Tubbs

作曲：Sophie Dyson/Lauren Aquilina/Anthony Tubbs

I get up early and talk to the sun

And ask her for guidance but

she ain't got none

How am I supposed to know

you're not the one

These four white walls

they know more than my friends

They watch me type messages

I'll never send

This is the place that I just can't

pretend to be alright

Is your bedroom ceiling bored like mine

Of you staring at it all the time

'Cause it's seen so many nights

where I cry and I yell at the sky

For not telling you how I feel

Is your bedroom ceiling bored like mine

Okay my ceiling getting bored of me

While staying still they're a chore of me

I was thinking we could meet up one day

You been walking through

a different door than me

Staying seperated in the same house

Aggrevated so I lay down

Used to think my room was

like a playground

Set the scene now I'm on the stage

Every wall watchin' I was feeling gray

But they weren't clapping I was like okay

Then you came over on the next day

It was definitely face

CD player chilling lemme press play

Now I make music 'bout you to escape

I was thinkin' 'bout how things change

When you moved in think it went gray

So like we should talk every night

when you're home

Independent but you say you're alone

Heat the blanket call nights feeling cozy

And you know it's the one

that you showed me

We could live in this room yuh

Been on pause hit resume yuh

Lot of thoughts to consume okay

Lot of love lot of you

Promise that we'll see

the world yeah eventually

I gotta prove this is all

that you're meant to me

I been in love with you since

I was seventeen

You met my homie he came

in from seventh street

But for now lets get used to the walls

And break them down

when they're ready to fall

Hate the distance so I love when you call

Wanna give you my all but

I stay up late and I talk to the moon

And I can't stop telling him all about you

Wonder if you do the same thing I do

I hope you do

Is your bedroom ceiling bored like mine

Of you staring at it all the time

'Cause it seems seen so many nights

where I cry and I yell at the sky

For not telling you how I feel

Is your bedroom ceiling bored like mine

Like mine