Last Rites At The Jane Hotel歌词

Other people can be so disappointing

I need to spend more time alone

What gives us the right to be so depressing

224 West 16th Street was our cathedral

These tears I cry for you must prove that

I'm not the demon that I'm meant to be

You say you love me though just like you aren't too shady

Knowing what you know it must be hard to
Trust someone who's so similar to yourself

Don't you know it's pointless to try
And bully me into caring more

Assume no fault of your own
It's really just the boredom of being someone's captive

These tears I cry for you must prove that
I'm not the demon that I'm meant to be

Check in at the Jane hotel

Terrible people

As usual as dead from anti anxiety meds
And the old gang grasping for air that's not there
Seeking out my own authentic season in hell

Though it doesn't feel quite as pompous
At least not as I can
At least not as I can tell

Dream dream

Misery yawning

Wrecked me for the summer's
That I am free and almost alone

Down in Jersey I feel better

Why would you ask Why should you care how I'm doing

Do I bother you with those kinds of vapid questions anymore

I wanna matter I wanna be your friend not a poison

This kind of love our kind of love is so demoralizing

These tears I cry for you must prove that
I'm not the demon that I'm meant to be

Seeking out my own authentic season in hell

Though it doesn't feel quite as pompous
At least not as I can
At least not as I can tell

Seeking out my own authentic season in hell
Though it doesn't feel quite as caustic
At least not as I can
At least not as I can
At least not as I can tell