Lyrics The Ceiling - Lewis Del Mar

Told ya before
The running it do not stop
Kicked in the door
Who was the boy you on top
A sweat in the pores
The gravity pull so hot
Mama ya tore
Mama ya tore you
A hole
In my life
Shot through the ceiling
Won't it feel right
A hole
In my life
Shot through the ceiling
Won't it feel right
It happened before
My body collapsed full stop
Playing Conan at four
Glued to the floor going in shock
A sweat in the pores
A loss of control my thought
Mama ya tore
Mama ya tore you
A hole
In my life
Shot through the ceiling
Won't it feel right
A hole
In my life
Shot through the ceiling
Won't it feel right
I let it out
I let it out
I let it out
I let it out
I like it either way
I like it
I like it out
I like it either way
I like it out either way
I'm down on the floor
Mama ya tore you
A hole
In my life
Shot through the ceiling
Won't it feel right
A hole
In my life
Shot through the ceiling
Won't it feel right