Ceiling fans

by Monkey shines

Watching the ceiling fan
holding your hand
the picture in my head is on fire
my bones are breaking
so don't hold on so tight
everything I wanted is so clear
I'm dreaming like anyone would be
watching ceiling fans with you

watching the ceiling fan
laying my head on your chest
the album of my future is beating like drums
it is so loud in my head
and I'm listening with hopeful ears
my mind filled with sweet silence
I'm finely happy like anyone would be
watching ceiling fans with you

watching the ceiling fan
breathing slowly
can't seem to close my eyes
the shutters on windows painted blue
feeling a warm breeze taking my soul away
I don't need to say a thing
I'm in love like anyone would be
watching ceiling fans with you