Ceiling Girls

Our lives-are separated by-the hollow stucco rooms that we are in
And our anti-social tendencies provoked by big white walls that are so thin
It's been some time but I am still not sure whether or not she hates my guts
But lately I have been wondering what really separates them from us

And I know it's not the way to treat neighbors but I'm dealing
So I know her by the way she bangs her shoe on the ceiling
And I know it's too late to be sorry or be revealing
So I judge her by the way she bangs her shoe on the ceiling
When I'm too loud

One time she came down
When I was around
Cause I guess she wanted to clarify
The shoe on the ground

Meant to take the volume down
To an appropriate level
But I am not insensitive
Or much less a rebel

So here's a song to tell you
That I'm sorry for the noise
And I'd be pissed off too
If I lived above stupid college boys

Who kept me up all night
With pianos tables and guitar
Who the fuck do they think they are
Primadonna rock-stars

The thought of meeting neighbors sounding somewhat appealing
Cause I judge her by the way she bangs her shoe on the ceiling
And maybe one day we can discuss how we are all feeling
Cause I judge her by the way she bangs her shoe on the ceiling
And that's not right

Maybe one day we can discuss how we are all feeling
Cause I know her by the way she bangs her shoe on the ceiling
The thought of meeting neighbors sounding somewhat appealing
And maybe one day that shoe will break a hole in my ceiling

And I know it's too late to be sorry or be revealing
Maybe one day that shoe will break a hole in my ceiling
The thought of meeting neighbors sounding somewhat appealing
And maybe one day that shoe will break a hole in my ceiling
So we can talk



Credits
Writer(s): Charles Blake
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