I’ll make my ceiling into stars Lyrics by Anna Bee
We all are f#cked up in our own little ways
All my friends were hardly raised
We brought ourselves up on our own
But we are tired of feeling alone
Our own house doesn’t feel like home
And our bedroom is our abode
I’ll make my ceiling into stars
So we don’t know where we are
All my friends have shitty parents and no one to talk to
They expect us not to do things we all do
I’m tired of feeling alone
I wanna feel like home
Stay on your grades
Keep a straight face
Pretend that everything is okay
Let it pile
It’ll be there for a while
You can’t expect all your problems just to go away
Push it away
Keep a straight face
When will i ever feel okay
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Anna Bee Lyrics – I’ll make my ceiling into stars