18
Caught up
Lost my mind in the hallway
Cheap hotel in the middle of somewhere
The water is warm I let it run
Washed up
Like a piece of driftwood
These days nothing is simple
Could you come by my room tonight?
I'm in number 18, second floor
Come tell me that I was selfish, all along
Cause on nights like these
You know I could use a friend
Yeah, I'm in number 18, please come in
Truth is
I made it hard to endure me
Plot twist like in the movies we used to watch
I turned my back on you I know
Alone
On this bed in the bathrobe
Calling you from the hotel telephone
If you still awake, come talk to me
I'm in number 18, second floor
Come tell me that I was selfish, all along (all along)
Cause on nights like these
You know I could use a friend (friend)
Yeah, I'm in number 18, please come in
This been so long
You're almost like a stranger
But come by my room
We could make up for wasted times (wasted times)
I'm in number 18, second floor (second floor)
Come tell me that I was selfish, (selfish) all along (oh oh)
Cause on nights like these
You know I could use a friend (I could use a friend)
Yeah, I'm in number 18, please come in
Yeah, I'm in number 18, second floor (second floor)
Yeah, I'm in number 18, please come in
Lost my mind in the hallway
Cheap hotel in the middle of somewhere
The water is warm I let it run
Washed up
Like a piece of driftwood
These days nothing is simple
Could you come by my room tonight?
I'm in number 18, second floor
Come tell me that I was selfish, all along
Cause on nights like these
You know I could use a friend
Yeah, I'm in number 18, please come in
Truth is
I made it hard to endure me
Plot twist like in the movies we used to watch
I turned my back on you I know
Alone
On this bed in the bathrobe
Calling you from the hotel telephone
If you still awake, come talk to me
I'm in number 18, second floor
Come tell me that I was selfish, all along (all along)
Cause on nights like these
You know I could use a friend (friend)
Yeah, I'm in number 18, please come in
This been so long
You're almost like a stranger
But come by my room
We could make up for wasted times (wasted times)
I'm in number 18, second floor (second floor)
Come tell me that I was selfish, (selfish) all along (oh oh)
Cause on nights like these
You know I could use a friend (I could use a friend)
Yeah, I'm in number 18, please come in
Yeah, I'm in number 18, second floor (second floor)
Yeah, I'm in number 18, please come in
Credits
Writer(s): Peter Biker, August M?ller Fogh, Andreas Bendix Wilson, Lars Kjartan Bacher Svendsen
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