The Ceiling - A Week In July
Your open hands
Just don't seem right no not tonight
Is it suppose to end this way
Please just hold on
Please just for one more day
You hold him close
It means that we will never know
What hurts the most
Is im still sleeping with you ghost
Trixie how could you trick me
How could you do this sh*t to me
Find out what makes you scream and shout
Then report directly to me
Remember when i could say
Anything to make you laugh
Inside my heart the walls are thin
The floors breaking
And the ceiling is caving in
You hold him close
It means that we will never know
What hurts the most
Is now im sleeping with your ghost
Trixie how could trick me
How could you do this sh*t to me
Find out what makes you scream and shout
And report directly to me
Trixie how could trick me
How could you do this sh*t to me
Find out what makes you scream and shout
And report directly to me