A Little Death

Vacancy was lit, the guests were checking in
 The concierge was cold
 The water pipes had mold all over them
 The room was fit for two
 
 The bed was left in ruins
 
 The neighbor was knocking, yeah
 But no one would let him in
 Touch me, yeah
 I want you to touch me there
 Make me feel like I am breathing
 Feel like I am human
 
 Dancing through the night
 A vodka and a sprite
 A glimpse of the silhouettes
 A night that they never forget
 Touch me, yeah
 I want you to touch me there
 Make me feel like I am breathing
 Feel like I am human
 Touch me, yeah
 I want you to touch me there
 Make me feel like I am breathing
 Feel like I am human
 She sought death on a queen-sized bed
 
 And he had said, "Darling, your looks can kill
 So now you're dead."
 Touch me, yeah
 I want you to touch me there
 Make me feel like I am breathing
 Feel like I am human
 Touch me, yeah
 I want you to touch me there
 Make me feel like I am breathing
 Feel like I am human, again