Lyrics Living on the Ceiling - Blancmange, Vince Clarke

Living on the Ceiling

You keep me running round and round
Well, that’s alright with me
Up and down, I’m up the wall
I’m up the bloody tree
That’s alright with me
Yeah, that’s alright with me
Well, it feels alright to me
Yeah, it looks alright to me
And I’m so tall, I’m so tall
You raise me and then you let me fall
And I’m so small, I’m so small
Wrapped around your finger, see me fall
You keep me running round and round
Well, that’s alright with me
Nothing, nothing, nothing’s gonna
Step in my way
Living on the ceiling
No more room down there
Things fall into place
You get the joke, fall into place
And I’m so tall, I’m so tall
You raise me and then you let me fall
And I’m so small, I’m so small
Wrapped around your finger, see me fall
Here we go
You keep me running round and round
Well, that’s alright with me
Up and down, I’m up the wall
I’m up the bloody tree
Hiding from your questions
Questions you won’t ask
Why am I up the tree, you say
Why are you down there, I say
And I’m so tall, I’m so tall
You raise me and then you let me fall
And I’m so small, I’m so small
Wrapped around your finger, see me fall
Hey