I'm not really sure what this song is about, but whatever Taylor is thinking while he's singing, it's fucking beautiful. The part "face stained in the ceiling, why does it keep saying", haunts me. It's like, at night, when you can't sleep, when your mind won't stop long enough for your body to rest. And that one person is on your mind, just always there, stained into your minds ceiling. I just love it. Local Natives are my absolute favorite band.
I'm not really sure what this song is about, but whatever Taylor is thinking while he's singing, it's fucking beautiful. The part "face stained in the ceiling, why does it keep saying", haunts me. It's like, at night, when you can't sleep, when your mind won't stop long enough for your body to rest. And that one person is on your mind, just always there, stained into your minds ceiling. I just love it. Local Natives are my absolute favorite band.