Northern Portrait In An Empty Hotel
In an empty hotel we came to pass some time --
We'd nothing to do
I sense this has got to be complete
A perfectly beautiful decline
In a restless town on a run-down street
We can go down in style
In an empty hotel we came
And we won't ever leave
Catastrophe waits
Outside in the open street, I fell
Down on my knee and face
With a bleeding nose and a shivering voice
I try to control my joy
Weekend flies
Killing time with a smile
We will stay till we die
In this empty hotel
In this empty hotel
