[Intro]
[Verse 1]
49 ceiling tiles that I stare at all night
I am unaware and not concerned
It takes too much to close my eyes
And everything is different now than it was a month ago
Is this the rest of my life?
I donât know
[Chorus]
And I wish I could cry
But this medicine dries my eyes
And I think I could die
If these hands werenât scared to try
N.C.
But they might
[Instrumental]
[Verse 2]