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Pains of the Weekenders

from Pains of the Weekenders by Hotel Nights

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I think I need to forget what I’ve been holding on to
I think I need to escape into the light of a flame
But I keep going back to the arms of familiar
I keep going back to where they all know my name

I trade summer in my armor for a winter in my threads
By the time I lose sensation there’s not much I can defend

Was it a dream?
How did it feel?
Because I held you in my arms
Just to know that it’s real

I think I need to approach what I’ve been so afraid of
I think it’s time for the ghost in this house to be haunted by me

But I spent my every dollar on a vacant Wishing Well
Hoping all my chances weren’t just pennies by themselves

Was it a dream?
How did it feel
When you watched the world collapse
With no moment to steal

What the hell could it mean?
Do you think I’m not listening?
Oh the speed in which we met was an illustrious pace
But I’m not coming down
And there’s no chance I’m taking
If it’s all just a dream then I’ve chosen to stay in that place

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from Pains of the Weekenders, released December 11, 2020
Chase Kerby - Vocals, Guitar, Keyboards, Programming, Percussion
Michael Trepagnier - Bass, Programming, Percussion

Written by Chase Kerby
Produced by Chase Kerby and Michael Trepagnier
Engineered by Chase Kerby and Michael Trepagnier
Mixed by Michael Trepagnier at Cardinal Song Studios
Mastered by Kevin Lively Mastering

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