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Manic Drive

Ceiling

 

Ceiling

(album: Into The Wild - 2017)


I'm tired of limits
Don't put me in a box, I won't accept it
I said, are you listening?
'Cause we're tearing down these walls to competition

Planning to break through tonight
Escape before I lose my mind
Fight the pressure to be quiet
Hold me down? Oh, you can try

I'm so sick of this ceiling (ceiling)
It's time to level the roof
Got that feeling (The feeling that you don't, you've got to move)
I'm so sick of this ceiling (ceiling)
I need out of this room
So I'm leaving (I'm leaving, got to go, I'm breaking though)
I'm so sick of this ceiling
I'm so sick of this ceiling

Don't need to hear excuses or rephrase it
Ooh, nothing can stop me
None of us need this [?], if you think I need to
Don't test me

Planning to break though tonight
Escape before I lose my mind
Fight the pressure to be quiet
Hold me down? Oh, you can try

I'm so sick of this ceiling (ceiling)
It's time to level the roof
Got that feeling (The feeling that you don't, you've got to move)
I'm so sick of this ceiling (ceiling)
I need out of this room
So I'm leaving (I'm leaving, got to go, I'm breaking though)
I'm so sick of this ceiling
I'm so sick of this ceiling

I've reached my breaking point
And nobody knows, and nobody knows
I just can't fit the mold
No, I'm not typical, no, I'm not typical

I'm so sick of this ceiling (ceiling)
It's time to level the roof
Got that feeling (The feeling that you don't, you've got to move)
I'm so sick of this ceiling (ceiling)
I need out of this room
So I'm leaving (I'm leaving, got to go, I'm breaking though)
I'm so sick of this ceiling

I'm so sick of this
I'm so sick of this
I'm so sick of this

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