Hotel Corridors

I step out of the lift on to a sea of faded carpet I left all of my shit so I could start again I’m faced with every picture reflecting I always had my key rejected Still trying to find my number Still trying to find my room It’s a cautionary tale of youth And I’m running through… Hotel Corridors I’m running I make a big decision on a whim I’m lost in the maze but there’s life without him Roll another dice give the wheel a spin Roll on to the next I’m ok and it’s happening I’m feeling good and I’m hopeful I’m looking in and my soul’s full Still trying to find my number Still trying to find my room It’s a cautionary tale of youth And I’m running through… Hotel Corridors I’m running I’m running I’m searching I’m running I’m learning