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 (Ooh, la, la, la)

Shot through the ceiling

Wanna feel right?

Hole in my life (Ooh, ya, ya, ya)

Shot through the ceiling

Wanna 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 (Ooh, la, la, la)

Shot through the ceiling

Wanna feel right?

Hole in my life (Ooh, ya, ya, ya)

Shot through the ceiling

Wanna feel right?

I let it out, I let it out

I let it out, I let it out

I like it either way

I let it-, I let it out

I let it out either way

I let it out either way

I-I let it-I let it-I let it…

I like it either way

I’m down on the floor

Mama ya tore you

A hole in my life (Ooh, la, la, la)

Shot through the ceiling

Wanna feel right?

A hole in my life (Ooh, ya, ya, ya)

Shot through the ceiling

Wanna feel right?