Song | Lost Hotel |
Artist | Wade Bowen |
Album | Lost Hotel |
作曲 : Bowen, Brownd | |
Put the past away | |
Slow things down | |
A crime's been committed | |
There's sirens all over town | |
There's some blood on his shirt | |
And there's a cut on his cheek | |
And what he's just done will forever be his worst memory | |
He's down at the lost hotel | |
Where there's battles to be won | |
But the silence overwhelms you | |
And you come undone | |
Lose all your good sense | |
You go way over the edge | |
There's no turning back | |
He's checked into the lost hotel | |
She abandoned herself | |
Into a bottle of pills | |
Life's dark highway | |
Has finally run out of thrills | |
She's not really sure | |
What caused her child to die | |
She thinks she's finally found a way | |
To leave all her worries behind | |
Yeah She's down at the lost hotel | |
Where there's battles to be won | |
But the silence overwhelms you | |
And you come undone | |
Lose all your good sense | |
You go way over the edge | |
There's no turning back | |
She's checked into the lost hotel | |
So say a prayer for the weary | |
Say a prayer for the lost | |
Say a prayer for the hungry | |
They've all paid the highest cost | |
You know hope is there to find | |
We're all too quick to condemn | |
So lay your hands on a desolate soul | |
Yeah cause someday you just might see them | |
Down at the lost hotel | |
Where there's battles to be won | |
But the silence overwhelms you | |
Whoa and you come undone | |
You lose all your good sense | |
You go way over the edge | |
There's no turning back | |
Once you've checked into the lost hotel |
zuò qǔ : Bowen, Brownd | |
Put the past away | |
Slow things down | |
A crime' s been committed | |
There' s sirens all over town | |
There' s some blood on his shirt | |
And there' s a cut on his cheek | |
And what he' s just done will forever be his worst memory | |
He' s down at the lost hotel | |
Where there' s battles to be won | |
But the silence overwhelms you | |
And you come undone | |
Lose all your good sense | |
You go way over the edge | |
There' s no turning back | |
He' s checked into the lost hotel | |
She abandoned herself | |
Into a bottle of pills | |
Life' s dark highway | |
Has finally run out of thrills | |
She' s not really sure | |
What caused her child to die | |
She thinks she' s finally found a way | |
To leave all her worries behind | |
Yeah She' s down at the lost hotel | |
Where there' s battles to be won | |
But the silence overwhelms you | |
And you come undone | |
Lose all your good sense | |
You go way over the edge | |
There' s no turning back | |
She' s checked into the lost hotel | |
So say a prayer for the weary | |
Say a prayer for the lost | |
Say a prayer for the hungry | |
They' ve all paid the highest cost | |
You know hope is there to find | |
We' re all too quick to condemn | |
So lay your hands on a desolate soul | |
Yeah cause someday you just might see them | |
Down at the lost hotel | |
Where there' s battles to be won | |
But the silence overwhelms you | |
Whoa and you come undone | |
You lose all your good sense | |
You go way over the edge | |
There' s no turning back | |
Once you' ve checked into the lost hotel |