Pink Hotel

I know the floor plan of your house as if I'd walked there yesterday,

I know your dead plants and your habits,

Like someone who has held your hand

and I don't want the nearest possibility to be in love again

'cause I like how our story has a beginning and end

But if you ask me to list what we see

from your balcony

my mind shapes this hotel, rather rose and looking so swell,

pink hotels are quite rare,

forever will be our story to tell,

history stands in this place, you told me the queen has stayed there as well

Love really is what we lived,

and not what we just rewrote,

in our heads there might be grief,

but in pink hotel there was hope

Hope to fall for someone else again,

and in hope there's fear that hotels were only pretend,

we were broken at the seams,

and now we walk around

with our secrets to keep

And now my friends are at your house,

and I just know I cannot go there,

cause if you still do think about me,

I know it's only in despair,

and it's time for us to face what is reality,

that flushed hotels can end,

and our friends can go visit, but, for now, I just can't

Love really is what we lived,

and not what we just rewrote,

in our heads there might be grief,

but in pink hotel there was hope

And I hope I can fall,

I hope out there I'll have more hotels,

and I hope you'll find someone too,

wish the best of luck for you

and I know I can fall,

I know out there I'll have more hotels,

and I know you'll find someone too,

wish the best of luck for you

For you

For you

Wish the best of luck for us