I stay up late and I talk to the moon And I can't stop telling him all about you Wonder if you do the same thing I do These four white walls, they know more than my friends They watch me type messages I'll never send This is the place that I just can't pretend to be alright Is your bedroom ceiling bored like mine? Of you staring at it all the time 'Cause it's seen so many nights where I cry and I yell at the sky, for not telling you how I feel Is your bedroom ceiling bored like mine? I get up early and talk to the sun I ask her for guidance but she ain't got none How am I supposed to know you're not the one? I'm begging to the mirror 'cause I can't find an answer Too busy fallin' apart and I wonder, if you're moving on, if you are, what's your secret? 'Cause I can't work out where to start Is your bedroom ceiling bored like mine? Of you staring at it all the time 'Cause it's seen so many nights where I cry and I yell at the sky for not telling you how I feel Is your bedroom ceiling bored like mine? I stay up late and I talk to the moon And I can't stop telling him all about you Wonder if you do the same thing I do I hope you do Is your bedroom ceiling bored like mine? Of you staring at it all the time 'Cause it's seen so many nights where I cry and I yell at the sky for not telling you how I feel Is your bedroom ceiling bored? Is your bedroom ceiling bored like mine?