There's a hotel in my memory
Pink flamingo's and light flickering
from the tv-screen.
Come lay down with me.
Your mom and dad, are right outside
So we climbed up here, so we can hide
from everything.
From all the lies that we lived beneath
Let's pick up
Where we left off
Let's string up
Everything that we've been afraid of
we've been lying under
we've been taught to remember
Let's learn how to love