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Hotel Room

 

Hotel Room


I've been drinking
Pouring while the whole world's spinning
Forgetting myself 'cause I'm caught up in your selfishness
Give me a sign
That I'm not just a man that you hide
You say you're in love but I'm calling your bluff tonight

I can hear these walls, they talking
Telling me I need to get out of all this shit, you think you caught me in
What would you say to me?

If I was standing in your hotel room
See him holding you the way I used to
You're stuck to him like a tattoo
What would you say to me?
What would you fucking say to me?
Oh, if I was standing in your hotel room
Staring at the ghost of you
Tell me this ain't Déjà vu
While I'm standing in your hotel room

Black dress, red wine
I can see the marks upon your neckline
Said you're having a drink or two
Told you I'd wait for you (yeah I'd wait for you)

I can hear these walls, they talking
Telling me get the hell out of all this shit, you think you caught me in
What would you say to me?

If I was standing in your hotel room
See him holding you the way I used to
You're stuck to him like a tattoo
What would you say to me?
What would you fucking say to me?
Oh, if I was standing in your hotel room
Staring at the ghost of you
Tell me this ain't Déjà vu
While I'm standing in your hotel room

Yeah I can hear these walls, they talking
Yeah I can hear these walls, they talking
Yeah I can hear these walls, they talking
Telling me
Get the hell out
Get the hell out
Get the hell out
Get the hell, telling me
Get the hell out
Get the hell out
Get the hell out
Get the hell out

What would you say to me?

If I was standing in your hotel room
See him holding you the way I used to
You're stuck to him like a tattoo
What would you say to me?
What would you fucking say to me?
Oh, if I was standing in your hotel room
Staring at the ghost of you
Tell me this ain't Déjà vu
While I'm standing in your hotel room

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