I look up,
And I just lay here,
Staring.
I stare at my fan,
I stare at the lights,
I stare at the door.
There is nothing to do,
Nothing other than
To stare.
I try letting my mind wander,
But no thoughts come,
And I keep staring.
And staring.
And staring.
And I just lay here,
Staring.
I stare at my fan,
I stare at the lights,
I stare at the door.
There is nothing to do,
Nothing other than
To stare.
I try letting my mind wander,
But no thoughts come,
And I keep staring.
And staring.
And staring.