Last Rites At The Jane Hotel Lyrics - Aureate Gloom - Of Montreal

Other people can be so disappointing 

I need to spend more time alone 

What gives us the right to be so depressing? 

224 West 16th Street was our cathedral 

These tears I cry for you must prove that 

I'm not the demon that I'm meant to be 

You say you love me though just like you aren't too shady 

Knowing what you know, it must be hard to 

Trust someone who's so similar to yourself 

Don't you know it's pointless to try and bully me into caring more 

Assume no fault of your own 

It's really just the boredom of being someone's captive 

These tears I cry for you must prove that 

I'm not the demon that I'm meant to be 

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Check-in at the Jane hotel 

Terrible people 

As usual as dead from anti-anxiety meds 

And the old gang grasping for air that's not there 

Seeking out my own authentic season in hell 

Though it doesn't feel quite as pompous 

At least not as I can 

At least not as I can tell 

Dream, dream 

Misery [?] yawning 

Wrecked me for the summer's [?] 

That I am free and almost alone 

Down in Jersey I feel better 

Why would you ask? Why should you care how I'm doing? 

Do I bother you with those kinds of vapid questions anymore? 

I wanna matter, I wanna be your friend, not a poison 

This kind of love, our kind of love is so demoralizing 

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These tears I cry for you must prove that 

I'm not the demon that I'm meant to be 

Seeking out my own authentic season in hell 

Though it doesn't feel quite as pompous 

At least not as I can 

At least not as I can tell 

Seeking out my own authentic season in hell 

Though it doesn't feel quite as caustic 

At least not as I can 

At least not as I can 

At least not as I can tell