Текст и слова песни Anya Marina – High on the Ceiling
I read all of your mail
I searched all your clothes
And I had you tracked when you left home
I watched all of your tapes
Went through all of your magazines
And I tapped in to your machine
No matter how I stare
Can't find you in it anywhere
Even if I was high on the ceiling
Seeing is believing
I can't conceive you're even here
No matter how I stare
Can't find you in it
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
I searched all your clothes
And I had you tracked when you left home
I watched all of your tapes
Went through all of your magazines
And I tapped in to your machine
No matter how I stare
Can't find you in it anywhere
Even if I was high on the ceiling
Seeing is believing
I can't conceive you're even here
No matter how I stare
Can't find you in it
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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