Talking to the ceiling
Staring at the wall
Searching for a feeling
But I can’t feel at all
I know you told me I should let it, just forget it
But I just can't let it go
Talking to the ceiling
Like it’s the only thing I know
Cause

Everyone’s going home
I’m still here, I’m still here
Lights are off, curtains drawn
I’m still here, I’m still
Fighting what is real and what is make believe
Searching for a meaning in a broken memory
Everyone’s going home
I’m still here, I’m still here
Still here
I’m still here
Still here

Talking to the ceiling
Like he’s my only friend
Having trouble breathing
Caught inside again
Holding onto to all
the thoughts that keep me in this prison in my head
Just talking to the ceiling
Again
Again, cause

Everyone’s going home
I’m still here, I’m still here
Lights are off, curtains drawn
I’m still here, I’m still
Fighting what is real and what is make believe
Searching for a meaning in a broken memory
Everyone’s going home
I’m still here, I’m still here
I’m still here
Still here
Everyone’s going home
I’m still here, I’m still here
Lights are off, curtains drawn
I’m still here, I’m still
Fighting
what is real and what is make believe
Searching for a meaning in a broken memory
Everyone’s going home
I’m still here, I’m still here