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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