Patrick McCafferty - Ceiling Stares

Blood orange in the made up bed staining white sheets
You hesitate to soak it up cuz you're wiped clean
I pull a hair from the blanket spread, they're dated
I made a sound to distract the fact that we were nearly wasted

Ceiling Stares
Ceiling Stares

First pull of sweet relief from all mundane
I hadn't played in a whole week, now my head aches
I held a match to a whole new flame, sparks blaze
I saw sides I'd of never guessed, could I be a wonderful face?

Ceiling Stares
Ceiling Stares

Written by:
Patrick McCafferty

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