Under This Ceiling Songtext
von WHYBE

My last cigarette
On our stone-cold bed
I guess I really need you like that
Hey hey hey (hey hey), yeah yeah
Hey hey hey (hey hey), yeah yeah

Someone on a street
Asked me how it is to bleed
And I said it′s all you ever need
Hey hey hey (hey hey), yeah yeah
Hey hey hey (hey hey), yeah yeah

Don't make it work
You′ll fall asleep
I want it all
You just have to keep
Hey hey, hey hey, yeah yeah


I'll buy me a gun
And I'll make pictures of your son
Until everything goes wrong
Come along (come along), hey hey
Come along (come along), hey hey

Don′t leave me here
Under this ceiling with my tears
I need you more than you think
Hey hey hey (hey hey), yeah yeah
Hey hey hey (hey hey), yeah yeah

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