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Songtexte: Dikta. Hotel Feelings.

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A torn-up summer dress
lays tangled on the floor
the secrets in her eyes
slowly fade away

she never should have come
she knew it all along
where did it all come from?
where did I go wrong?

I can?t believe my eyes
another one goes down
I just had to stop her cries
now silence is the sound

everything?s alright
but everything is red
I?ll have to clean the walls
I?ve really made a mess

hotel feelings
hotel diary
I am gone now
I am gone

(Thanks to Marie for these lyrics)