Thanks To You

This ceiling fan laughs louder and louder

As the violin sounds, like no other

But the closer I get to you

The bloodier our hands do

We fall away again

And I can't tell who or even what you were

I've found my cure

I'll stay awake

Thanks to you

This ceiling fan laughs harder and harder

My basement stairs still bring cold air

And my stereo plays all it can out of that lonely speaker

THe melody finds itself in my head

I'll think about how life won't ever go slowly

And how I won't find the right piece

Before my clock finds the time cease

I'll be gone

But you'll be gone.