โหลดเพลง mp3 Ceiling - King Krule

Ceiling - King Krule
I endure stroking my head on the cranes

Well now they alone are all just one in the same

Demean and try to walk about

Among stolen signs that talk about

A passion that lies well easy now
Maybe I was found
Just bathed in doubt

I'll scan a different coast

Where my blame can lay and roast
In the heat of my own treason

Just as another pavement toasts
I remain aware of those
When consumed to paths of reason

Now do you stew your lovers croak to
The glue of your own throat
When the scenery starts peeling

This is the final line I wrote
And applying the final coat
That would bring down the ceiling

This is the final line I wrote
When applying a final coat
That would bring down the celling

This is the final line I wrote
And applying the final coat
That would bring down the ceiling

This is the final line I wrote
And applying the final coat
That would bring down the ceiling

This is the final line I wrote
And applying the final coat
That would bring down the walls

Well easy now easy now

Maybe I was found
Just bathed in doubt