A Little Death

Vacancy was lit, the guests were checking in The concierge was cold The water pipes had mold all over them The room was fit for two The bed was left in ruins The neighbor was knocking, yeah But no one would let him in Touch me, yeah I want you to touch me there Make me feel like I am breathing Feel like I am human Dancing through the night A vodka and a sprite A glimpse of the silhouettes A night that they never forget Touch me, yeah I want you to touch me there Make me feel like I am breathing Feel like I am human Touch me, yeah I want you to touch me there Make me feel like I am breathing Feel like I am human She sought death on a queen-sized bed And he had said, "Darling, your looks can kill So now you're dead." Touch me, yeah I want you to touch me there Make me feel like I am breathing Feel like I am human Touch me, yeah I want you to touch me there Make me feel like I am breathing Feel like I am human, again