Testo Ceiling

My burning sky is ash and grey, (Ash and grey, ash and grey) This time things cant wash away, (Wash away, wash away) Im stuck in feeling everything, And watching time controlling me, Its hard to let go when im left, Broken without. Im walking the ceiling, Im creasing, Im dreaming, So close, Im walking the ceiling, So wasted, In feeling, Come close im walking the ceiling. Float is the sky, Floating on by, Your dripping, Your gripping your life, Im creasing, Im dreaming, So close, Im walking the ceiling. Eyes of fire burning dream, (Burning dream, burning dream) Imaginations for the weak, (For the weak, for the weak) Ohh why cant i deal with this the same, As ive delt with everything, Its hard to let go when im left, Broken without. Im walking the ceiling, Im creasing, Im dreaming, So close, Im walking the ceiling, So wasted, In feeling, Come close im walking the ceiling. Float is the sky, Floating on by, Your dripping, Your gripping your life, Im creasing, Im dreaming, So close, Im walking the ceiling. Jealousy rapes out the speed, Stabbing all with integredy, Surface is to give us empty seats of. I wonder why im floating by, Watching mounting burning skys, Sometimes im not living, But not really alive. Im creasing, Im dreaming, So close, Im walking the ceiling, So wasted, In feeling, Come close im walking the ceiling. Float is the sky, Floating on by, Your dripping, Your gripping your life, Im creasing, Im dreaming, So close, Im walking the ceiling.