The night is young at the Dazzler
I spiked my own drink, took myself to bed
Alone I pondered the cheap thrills of hotels
The miniatures, the endless throwaway towels
One for my hair, one for my foot
Another for my other foot
My face, my neck, my spilt beverages
Drunk in my hotel room, I look perfect
I look like I'm 24 before I caught your coldness
God, I'm gorgeous
I keep begging for late checkouts
young
window
unbalanced
towels
throwaway
throw
those
drink
trying
bills
hours
living
filaments
expire
coldness
drunk
orange
paint
whole
spiked
before
holiday
walls
alone
glowing
calls
quick
cheap
begging
heaven
night
hotel
beverages
leave
caught
hotels
feeling
lights
think
potions
miniatures
minibar
sheets
myself
about
other
thrills
expensive
neighbours
spilt
paying
perfect
endless
another
pondered
gorgeous
quiet
shower
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