The Dazzler - Ex:Re

The night is young

At the Dazzler

I spiked my own drink

Took myself to bed

Alone I pondered the cheap thrills of hotels

The miniatures

The endless throw away towels

One from my hair

One from my foot

Another for my other foot

My face, my neck, my spilt beverages

Drunk in my hotel room

I look perfect

I look like I'm 24 before I caught your coldness

God I'm gorgeous

I keep begging for late checkouts

Let me stay here

Let me live here

In room 232 till I expire

I can shower for hours

Leave the lights on

I'm not paying those bills

The neighbours are quiet

No one is back yet

I think about the falsity of hotel sex

Expensive bed sheets

And the orange glowing filaments

The way you used to say you love me

In the heat of it

Holiday feeling

When it wasn't over too quick

Yeah I throw the TV out the window

And I'll paint the whole room of gold

I'm make potions with the minibar

Yeah I feel unbalanced

Put my feet on the walls

Trying to meet you all night

I'm not paying for calls

Oh

This is heaven

Alone

Yeah

This is living

Alone