Motel Reflections

And it's sore, it's so

Lost in your glorious violent streak

A seemingly peachy thing

Coming out from I don't know where

So unwise, as you are every time

Every time

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A dirty joke you played

On yourself, well played

When a magnetic glow

Becomes all you know

You'll find yourself later on

Covered in a guilt that lingers on

Calling a hotline

As if there's still time

They say it's closed (they say it's closed)

But you stick around (but you stick around)

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They say it's closed (they say it's closed)

But you stick around (but you stick around)

One of the low lives

One of the bad guys

Would die in your arms too

As long as they'd have you

I can't be that guy

I rely on my own

You can't be that guy

It's better if you leave it alone (a-a-a-a-a-alone)

Alone (a-alone, a-alone)

As the months lull by

I can't help but think

The same motel sign

Is giving me everything