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Dream Hotel

 

Dream Hotel


Rolling papers laying there by my side
Skyscrapers in the city of lights are grim
As we lay there with our bags at the door
Room service and our clothes on the floor
How could we know we'd leave best friends

How could this be
It's a nightmare I can't believe

'Cause my baby broke my heart at the dream hotel
Even as I fall apart I wish her well
And I think that I'm okay
But only time will tell
My heart's still at the dream hotel

Late October and I'm sleeping alone
Is it over and will we ever really even know
Nice to see you, I've been finding myself
Meet me in the east, you can see for yourself
That I've been doing good and it shows

Now tell me how could this be
It's a nightmare I can't believe

'Cause my baby broke my heart at the dream hotel
Even as I fall apart I wish her well
And I think that I'm okay
But only time will tell
My heart's still at the dream hotel

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