Popcorn Ceilings

Oh the sun has come up
Except nothing's new
My water's stale in my cup
Everything's clear in view
I feel quite grown up
Oh and I'm hurting
Oh and I'm hurting

The wave of a bobby pin
A song you're tired of
A faceless profile pic
Countless people on a train
I'm somehow all of these vacuous things

And popcorn ceilings sprinkle lives with shit
I'm up there too, haven't you caught on yet?
I wonder if you're also feeling this?
Then you know how hopeless it is

Though I wonder if I stay like this
When will I become a fine mist
Floating in the air
Oh not entirely there?

And popcorn ceilings sprinkle lives with shit
I'm up there too, haven't you caught on yet?
I wonder if you're also feeling this?
Then you know how hopeless it is
And popcorn ceilings sprinkle lives with shit
I'm up there too, haven't you caught on yet?
I wonder if you're also feeling this?
Then you know how hopeless it is

Oh and I'm hurting
Oh and I'm hurting
And yet somehow when I speak
A voice resounds, although it's foreign and weak
Yeah it's foreign and weak



Credits
Writer(s): Belinda Bowman
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