Symphony from Motel by Cab named Creekex

WHEN I COME HOME AT NIGHT
I HAVE THIS WEIRD SYMPHONY IN MY HEAD
IT PLAYS IN THE BACK
IT PLAYS ALL NIGHT
I CANT GET IT TO REST

I KNOW I SHOULDNT SAY
BUT YOU PUT IT THERE
YOU PRESSED PLAY
IT PLAYS WITH MY MIND
IT PLAYS WITH MY HEART
I CANT GET IT TO REST


SO IF THIS IS NOT A HEARTBREAK
THEN ILL BE WAITING AT THE MOTEL
IF THIS IS NOT A HEARTBREAK
IF THIS IS NOT A HEARTBREAK


I CANT FIND THE BUCOLIC
WITHOUT YOU BABY
I JUST CANT
IM WAY TOO GOOD
AT DEVASTATING
EVERYTHING ON MY OWN

I DONT NEED YOUR TWO CENTS
ON HOW TO COPE
WITH ALL OF THIS
IM TELLING YOU
IM WAY TOO GOOD
AT WORRYING BY MYSELF

SO IF THIS IS NOT A HEARTBREAK
THEN ILL BE WAITING AT THE MOTEL
IF THIS IS NOT A HEARTBREAK
IF THIS IS NOT A HEARTBREAK

• Rock
• desert-rock
• lynchian
• music-for-film
• singer-songwriter
• soundtrack-music
• Montreal