Lewis Del Mar - The Ceiling

Told ya before
The running, it do not stop
Kicked in the door
Who was the boy you were 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
Won't it feel right?
Hole
In my life (ooh, yeah, yeah, yeah)
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 (ooh, la, la, la)
Shot through the ceiling
Won't it feel right?
Hole
In my life (ooh, yeah, yeah, yeah)
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 let it-
I let it out
I let it out either way
I let it out either way
I let, I let it-
I let it
I let it
I let it out
I let it out
I let it out
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
Won't it feel right?
Hole
In my life (ooh, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Shot through the ceiling
Won't it feel right?

Written by:
Andrew Maury, Benjamin Griffey, Daniel Noah Miller, Max Lewis Harwood, Stephen Michael Feigenbaum

Publisher:
Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Songtrust Ave, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.

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