A Little Death

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Vacancy was lit, the guests were checking in
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The concierge was cold,
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The water pipes had mold all over them
F#m
The room was fit for two,
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The bed was left in ruins
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The neighbor was knocking, yeah
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But no one would let him in

F#m
Touch me, yeah
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I want you to touch me there
                D
Make me feel like I am breathing
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Feel like I am human