Living On The Ceiling

You keep me running round and round, well that's alright with me

Up and down, I'm up the wall, I'm up the bloody tree

That's alright with me, yeah, that's alright with me

Well, it feels alright to me, yeah, it looks alright to me

And I'm so tall, I'm so tall

You raise me and then you let me fall

And I'm so small, I'm so small

Wrap me round your finger, see me fall

Here we go

You keep me running round and round, well that's alright with me

Nothing, nothing, nothing's gonna step in my way

Living on the ceiling, no more room down there

Things fall into place, you get the joke, fall into place

And I'm so tall, I'm so tall

You raise me and then you let me fall

And I'm so small, I'm so small

Wrap me round your finger, see me fall

Here we go

You keep me running round and round, well that's alright with me

Up and down, I'm up the wall, I'm up the bloody tree

Hiding from your  questions, questions you won't ask

"Why am I up the tree?", you say

"Why are you down there?", I say

And I'm so tall, I'm so tall

You raise me and then you let me fall

And I'm so small, I'm so small

Wrap me round your finger, see me fall