Hotel کے بول

In the hotel I can’t remember how the past felt I rent a blank room To stop living in my past self Fuck now, I’m outta here tomorrow Fuck now, I’m outta here tomorrow And when I check out It won’t matter how my name’s spelled ‘Cause when you pass through You only keep what you can’t sell In the hotel I can’t remember how the past felt But in a strange bed I keep sleeping with my past self Fuck now, I’m outta here tomorrow Fuck now, I’m outta here tomorrow And when I check out It won’t matter how my name’s spelled ‘Cause when you pass through You only keep what you can’t sell