Low Ceiling Sky

Low ceiling, heavy room

Dreams pressed thin against the gloom

Still I feel a wider blue

Somewhere just beyond the view

Hope don’t need much space

Low ceiling sky above my head

Still I dream what wasn’t said

Even small rooms let me try

To touch the sky

Walls close in but I expand

Building worlds with what I am

Every limit draws a line

That my heart still wants to climb

If I jump, I might fly

Low ceiling sky above my head

Still I dream what wasn’t said

Even small rooms let me try

To touch the sky

Low ceiling sky, stay near

Teach me courage, not the fear

Every breath becomes a cry

For the sky

Up… I look up