HOLE IN THE BOAT

Just wanna go home, why is hell so cold
Make me wait to say no, I am the hole in a boat
So put your hands on my throat, baby I left a note
I guess that’s how it goes, turn into a ghost
This world is cold and wicked, I forgot the feeling
What is love like? What is love like?
I’m twisted, I’m focused on the ceiling
Stay focused on the ceiling
I’m focused on the ceiling
Stay focused on the ceiling
I’m focused on the ceiling
Stay focused on the ceiling
I’m focused on the ceiling
Stay focused on the ceiling
I’m focused on the ceiling
Stay focused on the ceiling
I’m focused on the ceiling
Stay focused on the-