Motel

Sitting on the bed of a motel, writing about a breakup The red lights coincide with my mind, they're right I can't hold on just to write To let go is to just move on To hold on is to write a few sad songs At this point I'm just willingly walking through hell Falling into obsession But a blessing And I never would've Written these songs without you Without you I fell apart in a motel Couldn't rip apart the past oh well The color draining from my life The bloodshot walls, the hazy lights I can hear the people down below They're talkin' bout a life so low Why does everybody come to a motel To escape their problems I took my time to lose my mind Enough is enough it's too much for a rhyme I force myself down in the dark I force myself to break my heart And maybe someday I'll walk out in the sun The chapter ends when the song is done Falling into obsession But a blessing And I never would've Written these songs without you Without you I fell apart in a motel Couldn't rip apart the past oh well The color draining from my life The bloodshot walls, the hazy lights I can hear the people down below They're talkin' bout a life so low Why does everybody come to a motel To escape their problems