Hotel Song

Come in, come in
Come into my world I've got to show
Show show you
Come into my bed
I've got to know
Know know you
The porter smiles to me a smile
I've bought
With a couple of gold coins
A sign that I've been caught

Don't Lose Yourself

The moment you enter into the world of words you start falling away from that which is. The more you enter into language, the farther you are away from existence.

It’s ironic that the one person who can put a smile on your face in an instant is usually the same one who can wipe it off faster than anyone else in the world.