The Midwest Quiet - Ceiling Fan lyrics

Hanging on by one hand to a ceiling fan The room spun around below me When I pulled back the sheets, I saw your face again And your eyes told me a story Climbing down a drain pipe in the dead of night The sky was barely breathing On a dugout roof I thought I'd find some proof That I hear songs above the laughter Words that sting and settle down somehow Gifts you'd bring that don't mean anything at all Did you notice that the light had changed? And fingerprints on the windowpane? Driving around town til your car breaks down Swimming in the leaves of a willow tree Standing in my old jeans on a trampoline Shouting out your dreams from a porch swing