Song Lyric Help

I thought I'd give this a bump to see if anyone can help decipher the lyrics.

Just to be clear, the part in the parentheses are the lyrics I can't figure out.


The Lyrics:

Pushing the cork from this bottle I'm in
Pouring me slowly through cloth onto skin
I ran in to shake this and I can't find my keys
Show me the way out of here won't you please

Sitting outside in the tree is today
Everything blue started bending my way
I reached for a cloud and started flying

Now I'm a slave to the feeling oh but baby thats a good thing
a good thing, a real good thing
Learning to live without feeling oh it's not a good thing
good thing, not a real good thing

Affecting me like a French diplomat
Flag on the pole flapping this way and that
Egyptian ring on her finger is blinding me
is blinding me now

Sometimes you know it seems like a beautiful life
Sometimes I wanna take the world and hang it out to dry

Love is like whiskey on Tennessee nights
Knock you down if you give it the right
But that's alright

(............)from the ceiling and that's a good thing, a good thing, a good thing

I'm like a slave, a slave to the feeling

It sounds like Using the .... from the ceiling.

Using the sky as a ceiling?

I knew you people would come through! I think this is it!
And a Canadian no less!

Not that I have any problem with Canadians but I've been saying for years we should stop wasting our time on the southern border and build the electric fence the entire length of the northern border. (Just kidding you moose hugging hockey fanatics)

I think this fills in the missing lyrics. If anyone hears differently let me know.

The lyrics:

Pushing the cork from this bottle I'm in
Pouring me slowly through cloth onto skin
I ran in to shake this and I can't find my keys
Show me the way out of here won't you please

Sitting outside in the tree is today
Everything blue started bending my way
I reached for a cloud and started flying

Now I'm a slave to the feeling oh but baby thats a good thing
a good thing, a real good thing
Learning to live without feeling oh it's not a good thing
good thing, not a real good thing

Affecting me like a French diplomat
Flag on the pole flapping this way and that
Egyptian ring on her finger is blinding me
is blinding me now

Sometimes you know it seems like a beautiful life
Sometimes I wanna take the world and hang it out to dry

Love is like whiskey on Tennessee nights
Knock you down if you give it the right
But that's alright

Using the sky for the ceiling and that's a good thing, a good thing, a good thing

I'm like a slave, a slave to the feeling









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High fives are in order for Sugarpie for the initial reading and CatBack for the completion.

Canadians. Just sayin'

I'm 99.7% sure this is the correct lyrics.

Glad I could help