You wake up in a hotel room And you reach out for a
cigarette and a name. You can't even find the way that you got
in. And every little service screams out "Shame" The full
force of the weekend Goes running through your blood like
tar And you don't know why.
You're knocking back those
words of love, Like you can tell them what it really doesn't
mean. Meanwhile you're waiting for the next one to come
along And somehow sweep you off your feet. The full force of
loneliness Goes running through your blood like wire And you
don't know why
So just let it go. Let it go. Give it
up and let it go.
Look at the state you're in. over
agitated, facsinated, hyperventilated left out in the sun and
desicated. But when your boat comes in, And the wind calms
down You will be found.
Just let it go...
The
full force of love Will go shooting through your veins like
the pain (used to do) But you will know why.
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