She meant to clean them up but they hang there still
 And all the pictures to be removed from frames
 But everything in this room looks the same


 She lays in bed just likes she's done for days
 She watches all the stars upon the ceiling as they slowly to start to fade


 It's just like tail lights as they're pulling away


 Static playing on the radio station
 She's got a head full of useless information
 Everything she did was for the best
 She got a coffee stain on her cotton dress


 She lays in bed just likes she's done for days
 She watches all the stars upon the ceiling as they slowly to start to fade


 She says she wanted to be left alone - got what she wanted and it backfired on her