The Fullerton Hotel

You don't have to lie
To make it feel alright
Your innocence is fine
For tonight
Everything I said
I swear to God I meant
Lustful thoughts inside my head until
I arrived

Got too much time so I need you
It's getting hotter
Everyone still loves it here
A quiet freak is better
Pink sheets still hide in that bedroom
It's getting later
All alone til I call my friends
The ones that sleep all day

I can't ever feel enough
Maybe I don't need to fuck, to hear your words
Tell me first
Does it matter who's right, right now

Got too much time so I need you
It's getting hotter
Everyone still loves it here
A quiet freak is better
Pink sheets still hide in that bedroom
It's getting later
All alone til I call my friends
The ones that sleep all day



Credits
Writer(s): Nicholas Gresens
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