ceilings

Turning your head
We're coming up short for answers
Who said we're better than this?
Left on read
A pile of dishes in the sink
And i thought i was better than this
But if you can't keep time
Just make it up
You're falling out of place
Caught up in the feeling
If you need a friend just hit me up
I'll be up all night
Staring at the ceiling

Every other day of the week
To numb yourself you grab a bottle
And hope for something better than this
Looking out for something to keep
You hang your head and disassociate
You said you were better than this
But if you can't keep calm
Just open up
You've got a lot of good friends
That care about your feelings
If you're gonna be sick then hit them up
Cuz they're up all night
Staring at the ceiling

I was a mess last night
I called you up at 2am
And cried alone in bed
Thanks for that
Do you remember the last time
We laughed so hard we lost our breath
Pretty sure it was you