Ceiling

Can you be my ceiling?
The shape that holds me back
'Cause lately I’ve been feeling
There's nothing to keep my thoughts intact
And can you be that fire
That burns through all the years?
Safe from that desire
That pulls on curious fear
That we're missing out on

Someone new to taste and see
To ride the high of novelty
Patient on a promise ring
Fingers crossed the years will keep

A hand out on the ocean
That counts the lovers lost
To frail but good intention
Of apathetic cost
Can you be that slow burn?
Kids out on the beach
Of idlе days in summer
Forever seen in mе