Hotel room survival, room without a view

Bedside [tangle briber?], throws a book at you

You can't make your mind up, if you're angry or you're dumb

But you know the night before, has left you cold and numb

You leave your bags unopened, you feel a thousand years old

In this room you've picked a feel you've been kicked hard in the soul



It's the calm before the storm, and no ones arms to keep you warm

There's the calm before the storm to sense

I know I'll never, never touch you again



Hotel room survival, to find it in your thoughts

You multiply the reasons, add up all the naughts

You don't have to be a genius to put together two and two

And every time he's home, he says he's so in love with you

Lies and poor excuses, it'll always be the same

And it's never you that chooses to be left out in the rain



And it's the calm before the storm

And no one's there to keep you warm anymore

There's the calm before the storm to sense

I know I'll never, never touch you again



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