A Dirty Hotel

[bicyclingfish]

I have no room for sensitivity
no space for ambiguity
My walls are cluttered, the floors are covered
When the angels come here they only hover

lover
lover
lover

I lost my lover on a Saturday night
She was the one who made it alright
To dream to scheme to hope to pray
I wanted to be in her night and day

softly though
lights did glow
pain would grow
I didn't know

I didn't know

The nights are covered in a starlit blanket
A god in heaven wanting me to thank it
Fate is a gutter
I'm stuck in the groove
I'm stuck
I'm...

I have no room for uncertainty
no space for indecision
My walls are high, the floors are the skies
When the angels come here they only seek cover...

with my lover
lover
lover