Hotel Room - Lauren Sanderson

Fell in love with too many drugs

And I tried to wean them

Frustrated, lost circulation

I’m at the ceiling

Smoking roaches, I’m blowing O’s

I’m numb to feeling

Shy and bright eyed

You looked in my eyes

And started tearing up

Gas station pop and cigarettes

I like you lots, babe, I’m a mess

I be lying out a lot when I feel stressed

I know I probably sound so pessimist

I just wanna live fast tonight

I just wanna do, do you right

And if you with it then baby

Come with me

I’ll get you tonight

We’ll get drunk in my hotel room

Stick and poke tattoos, baby

I’ma change your life

We’ll make out in the swimming pool

And we’ll sleep till noon

We can get lost

Baby, won’t you ride for me?

Everybody ask why I’m so difficult

But nobody take the time to understand me

Maybe if they did, then they wouldn’t have to question

My time, gotta draw the line, you get no reply

I been on the road too long

I been far away from home

Whoa-oh

Gas station pop and cigarettes

I like you lots, babe, I’m a mess

I be lying out a lot when I feel stressed

I know I probably sound so pessimist

I just wanna live fast tonight

I just wanna do, do you right

And if you with it then baby

Come with me

I’ll get you tonight

We’ll get drunk in my hotel room

Stick and poke tattoos, baby

I’ma change your life

We’ll make out in the swimming pool

And we’ll sleep till noon

We can get lost

Baby, won’t you ride for me?

Everybody ask why I’m so difficult

But nobody take the time to understand me

Maybe if they did, then they wouldn’t have to question

My time, gotta draw the line, you get no reply

I been on the road too long

I been far away from home

Whoa-oh