paroles de chanson Ceiling Fan - Dylan Kidd

Alone in this house
There's no one
There's no one left around
Alone through my blinds
It's cold outside
So cold outside

Sometimes I think that this place was just for me
This place was just for me
Sometimes I think that there's no one here for me
There's no one here for me
Oh

Ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh

It's easier pretending
There's nothing going on outside
I feel so far away from everyone
So I can't keep me inside
Every night I come home to my little house
The floor creaks and my window won't shut
Every night I look up to the ceiling fan
The dust collects as it circles back
Every night I come home to my little house
The floor creaks and my window won't shut
Every night I look up to the ceiling fan
Hoping someday I can go somewhere

Sometimes I think that this place was just for me
This place was just for me
Sometimes I think that this place was just for me
This place was just for me

Ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh

This place was just for me
This place was just for me
(Fuck)