Anya Marina - High on the Ceiling lyrics
[Anya Marina - High on the Ceiling lyrics]
I searched all your clothes
And I had you tracked when you left home
I watched all of your tapes
Read through all of the magazines
And I tapped your answering machine
Now matter how I stare
Can't find you any, anywhere
Even if I was high on the ceiling
Seeing is believing
I can't conceive you're even here
Now matter how I stare can't find you any
Even if I was high on the ceiling
Seeing is believing
I can't conceive you're even here
High on the ceiling seeing is believing
I can't conceive you're even here
Just got a feeling seeing is believing
I can't conceive you're even here
High on the ceiling seeing is believing
I can't conceive you're even here
I can't conceive you're even here
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