Terry towel hung on the wall
Mouldy shower and soapy foam
Your dirty hands washing my soul
They made the ghost a brand-new home
Grab a bottle, take me to bed
Throw my last breath at the ceiling
Dank motel room, no road ahead
Old wallpaper saw me dying
We watched the smoke drift and reform
You saw my sins, spat my hopes
White sky, red stripes, the break of storm
You cast the spell, showed me the ropes
Grab a bottle, unscrew the cap
Pull down the wisps from the ceiling
Dank motel room, dingy deathtrap
Old wallpaper saw me crying
I took a breath, swallowed a scream
Only statics on the TV
You closed my eyes to chase a dream
Hung on the wall, nothing to see
Grab a bottle, have no regret
Throw it empty at the ceiling
Dank motel room, not finished yet
Old wallpaper, new beginning
Grab a bottle, unscrew the cap
Pull down the wisps from the ceiling
Dank motel room, not finished yet
Old wallpaper, new beginning
Not finished yet
Old wallpaper, new beginning