is your bedroom ceiling bored? (feat. Cavetown)

I stay up late, and I talk to the moon
 And I can't stop telling him all about you
 Wonder if you do the same thing I do
 
 These four white walls they know more than my friends
 They watch me type messages I'll never send
 This is the place that I just can't pretend to be alright
 Is your bedroom ceiling bored like mine?
 Of you staring at it all the time?
 'Cause it's seen so many nights where I cry
 And I yell at the sky for not telling you how I feel
 Is your bedroom ceiling bored like mine?
 I get up early and talk to the sun
 And ask her for guidance
 But she ain't got none
 How am I supposed to know you're not the one
 I'm begging to the mirror 'cause I can't find an answer
 Too busy falling apart
 And I wonder if you're moving on
 If you are, what's your secret?
 'Cause I can't work out where to start
 Is your bedroom ceiling bored like mine?
 Of you staring at it all the time?
 'Cause it's seen so many nights where I cry
 And I yell at the sky for not telling you how I feel
 Is your bedroom ceiling bored like mine?
 I stay up late, and I talk to the moon
 I can't stop telling him all about you
 Wonder if you do the same thing I do
 I get up early and talk to the sun
 Ask her for guidance, but she ain't got none
 Wonder if you do the same thing I do
 I hope you do
 Is your bedroom ceiling bored like mine?
 Of you staring at it all the time?
 'Cause it's seen so many nights where I cry
 And I yell at the sky for not telling you how I feel
 Is your bedroom ceiling bored?
 Is your bedroom ceiling bored like mine?