Thru The Ceilling en Brendan Benson

I wish i could sleep like a baby does.
I wish i could see what you're dreaming of.
I wanna run, i wanna run
But i got no traction
So i kick and i scream.
I get no reaction

I'm weightless
I'm shapeless
I'm invisible now

Followed the way out
And i'm leavin'
Just gonna float out
A crack in the ceiling
In the ceiling

I wish i could feel,
Baby what you're feeling now
So shot full of holes,
But still so appealing somehow.
I wanna be with you, be with you
In those final hours

I'm weightless
I'm shapeless
I'm invisible

Thought of a way out
And i'm leavin'
Just gonna float up and out
A crack in the ceiling
In the ceiling
Floating out
A crack in the ceiling

I'm breathless
I'm invisible now

Followed the way out
And i'm leavin'
Gonna float up and out
A crack in the ceiling.
Discovered a way out
And i'm leavin'.
Just gonna float up and out
A crack in the ceiling
Crack in the ceiling

Like a baby...