Lyrics The Sound Of My Ceiling Fan - Diarrhea Planet

The Sound Of My Ceiling Fan

Moving in circles
Cutting sounds through the air
Stuck here on the ceiling
I don’t care
I’ll take anything
Moving
Moving
Moving sound through the air
Oh I’ll take anything
I have no control
Stuck to the ceiling
I have no worth
Spending days watching
The growth of your waste
And time spent hiding
The thoughts in your brain