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Theory Of A Dead Man

Genres: Rock

Wake Up Call Lyrics - Theory Of A Dead Man

She's checking out 

She's checking out on me 

 

Not long ago 

You were laying right here 

And the blue light flickered 

Love everywhere 

Now you're checking out 

And I'm missing you 

The smell of cigarettes 

Is taking over for this pain in my chest 

And you're checking out 

This old hotel will never be home 'cause you are home to me 

 

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This is my wake up call 

I slept through it 

Going through life 

Hypnotic 

Come ho-o-o-o-ome, come ho-o-o-o-ome 

These four walls is where I live 

With a ghost of you 

Is all I get 

Come ho-o-o-o-ome, come ho-o-o-o-ome 

This old hotel will never be home 'cause you are home to me 

 

This worn out rug has seen its day 

These old walls are peeling away 

Just like us 

And I'm freaking out (freaking out) 

The TV's broke there's nothing on 

Just memories of us that'll soon be gone 

And I'm freaking out 

This old hotel will never be home 'cause you are home to me 

 

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This is my wake up call 

I slept through it 

Going through life 

Hypnotic 

Come ho-o-o-o-ome, come ho-o-o-o-ome 

These four walls is where I live 

With a ghost of you 

Is all I get 

Come ho-o-o-o-ome, come ho-o-o-o-ome 

This old hotel will never be home 'cause you are home to me 

 

It's funny how our love fucks me like it always does 

It's funny now your gone, I'm seeing how it really was 

I don't wanna wake up, I've really had enough 

I don't wanna wake up, still feeling in love 

 

She's checking out 

She's checking out 

 

This is my wake up call 

I slept through it 

Going through life 

Hypnotic 

Come ho-o-o-o-ome, come ho-o-o-o-ome 

These four walls is where I live 

With a ghost of you 

Is all I get 

Come ho-o-o-o-ome, come ho-o-o-o-ome 

This old hotel will never be home 'cause you are home to me 

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