I didn't see the fire, I didn't see the smoke
The only thing that speaks to me is the way the spirit spoke
I wouldn't want to be here when the shooting starts
The only way, to tell the tale is shoot them through the heart
Stop and look and wonder
Breakfast in your cell
You better keep your head down
In the fire storm hotel
I want to understand it, I want to believe
The only way to make you play is roll up your sleeves
You'll never know the story, you'll never see at all
rooms
lessons
windows
learned
walls
quiet
ghosts
fever
chaos
empty
hotel
rings
story
happened
listen
clear
spirit
wonder
better
understand
devil
breakfast
never
dream
spoke
believe
monsters
screamed
burned
close
heart
rules
shoot
shadow
shooting
speaks
sleeves
slide
smoke
shots
starts
thing
storm
people
things
through
while
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