Stained glass on the ceiling
Casting
Words that I am always feeling
Share with me things of mystery
Whisper
Little swears that I can't seem to see
Stained glass
I'll keep quiet
Oh, oh
I've never seen you sleep that silent
Tired eyes need rest
Shapeless more or less
My head can't see straight
With you in my way
I don't see myself with anyone else
Head without a home
Melt without a mold
Stained glass on the ceiling
Casting
Words that I am always feeling
Share with me things of mystery
Whisper
Little swears that I can't seem to see
Stained glass
I'll keep quiet
Oh, oh
I've never seen you sleep that silent
My brain and my feet
Walking the same street
Doing all I know
Isn't that quite neat
I can't stand this desk
I've got too much left
Take your Holy Ghost
Wish that I could help
Please stop punching
It's not funny
Stained glass on the ceiling
Casting
Words that I am always feeling
Share with me things of mystery
Whisper
Little swears that I can't seem to see
Stained glass
I'll keep quiet
Oh, oh
I've never seen you sleep that silent