HOTEL ROOMS (Moonscross Sessions)
I threw your keys on the ground
A scream you made with no sound
And I can see it on your face
That you don't want me around
I left you at the hotel
You said I'd see you in hell
But I've been living there for years
And there's no one else around
When we each said goodbye
I watched your soul leave the room
One breath at a time
I know you've been grieving
Just want to believe that I'm real
Surprised I'm able to feel
I left my love in the ground
I was only seventeen
But I'm still down and out
I thought we'd put this to rest
I left a hole in its chest
But you still creep out the floorboards
To relive my regrets
But how could I just forget
The mix of alcohol and sex
The subtle scent of rotten love
That used to linger on my breath
When we each said goodbye
I watched your soul leave the room
One breath at a time
I know I've been grieving
I just want to believe you were real
Surprised I'm able to feel
I left my love in the ground
I was barely 23
But I'm still bleeding out
A worn roman numerals
Four-year funerals
Carved into the oak
Forging doctors notes
You still choke me up
A scream you made with no sound
And I can see it on your face
That you don't want me around
I left you at the hotel
You said I'd see you in hell
But I've been living there for years
And there's no one else around
When we each said goodbye
I watched your soul leave the room
One breath at a time
I know you've been grieving
Just want to believe that I'm real
Surprised I'm able to feel
I left my love in the ground
I was only seventeen
But I'm still down and out
I thought we'd put this to rest
I left a hole in its chest
But you still creep out the floorboards
To relive my regrets
But how could I just forget
The mix of alcohol and sex
The subtle scent of rotten love
That used to linger on my breath
When we each said goodbye
I watched your soul leave the room
One breath at a time
I know I've been grieving
I just want to believe you were real
Surprised I'm able to feel
I left my love in the ground
I was barely 23
But I'm still bleeding out
A worn roman numerals
Four-year funerals
Carved into the oak
Forging doctors notes
You still choke me up
Credits
Writer(s): Daniel Thomas Fisher
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