Ceiling

Van Sion

The day you come to meet me

I’ve prepared some things for you

 

I turned on the candle light

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lie down on my arm

Let's draw pictures on the ceiling

Time is meaningless

feels like this until the end of time

 

Come to me

There's a cloud

The stars are up there

 

You don’t have to climb to see

Are we ready to go out?

But if you still choose to Climb

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The stars over there are with me

I wonder if I should go

They're shining just for you.

feels like this until the end of time