Familiar Light

I stared at the ceiling to regain some feeling
The days mixed with let downs and calm downs and put downs
Theres words and their feelings but none of them sit well
You say that youre happy when no one believes you
So I just take my time
Were treading deep water and cant seem to come by any place
Where we can force ourselves to know
Where is the space in our heads for hopeful thoughts to grow ?
So now I hope youll rush to my side
A wish cant just choose to fall down by the wayside
Theres bees in the attic acidic with panic
Bees in the attic acidic with panic, oh
Theres pills straws and bottles for all our bruised feelings
They mixed well in person but sting when theyre leaving
So I will make up my mind
Were treading deep water and cant seem to come by any place
Where we can force ourselves to grow
Where is the space in our heads for hopeful thoughts to grow?
So now I hope youll rush to my side
Weve threaded the needle and cant find a way out
Theres bees in the attic acidic with panic
Bees in the attic acidic with panic, oh
Bees in the attic acidic with panic
Bees in the attic acidic with panic, oh