Fionn Regan Hotel Room
Send the sky in an envelope
Well the TV's hanging from the window on a rope
I didn't mean to say
What I said that time, it's an angry line
Step aboard the train, it's leaving now
In a hotel room in a matchbox
Step aboard the train, it's leaving now
Well you left me with this ... feeling (?)
Well I'm stealin'
Through the rushing (?)
And you're so gentle
When you're sober
Well I'll sleep on an elevator
In this neon box, in this cigarette machine
You didn't mean to say
What you said that time, it's an angry line
And enemies are creepin' around
Dynamos are sleeping
Wash the tired windows
As this room gets smaller
Smaller everyday
Step aboard the train, it's leaving now
In a hotel room in a matchbox
Step aboard the train, it's leaving now
Well you left me with this ... feeling (?)
