The Curtain Remembers

The ceiling's the same as always
 It's right above my head in the hallway
 Peeling of paint disguising a sound kinda faint
 Leaving me rising
 I'm wondering why
 You're in the picture at all now
 Watching me waiting for my cue to fall down
 Listen at the window the curtain remembers
 You take a step back and I-I'll hit the floor
 Every pane is cracked in the front door
 Every drawer is packed
 And still I found space in more
 The ceiling's the same as always
 It's right above my head in the hallway
 Picture on the wall
 You'll get tired of it
 Put it out of sight
 And make the shadow and the lampshade
 Take another look
 And someone's admiring it for all the time it took
 You saw the moment get saved