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High on the Ceiling by Anya Marina album cover

High on the Ceiling

by Anya Marina

Lyrics
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 it in anywhere
Even was if I 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