Lost Motel
(专辑: Prototypes And Painkillers - 2009)
A
picture on the
wall, Like a
postcard with a
better view of All things absent from Room 209. Diana sips from an empty glass of hope she poured last night, The
clouds above reflect the
shape of all she's gotta leave behind. We always think there's something better in the
place we are not, In dreams the
reality of it all, Nobody's happy where they're at and we all wanna be somebody else Another scribbled stationary book of lies, Another staged confession that just goes unheard, Harry Detroit in 304 made one last promise now, I'm going out without a
trace a
vanishing act before your eyes Nobody wants what they have got and what they got is not enough, In dreams the
reality of it all, A
lighter shade of green the
grass maybe if I
believe it so, then I'll be home. Here I
go uncertain that if what I
find is what I
want, the
best for me is everything, I
reach for the
same as what I'm running from, I
guess I'll never, guess I'll never know Is it the
struggle that we live for, Is it keeping us alive to breathe to want, to know, to love Just one more day Just one more way So here I
go I'm half the
way to home I'm half the
way to home I'm half the
way to home