Hotel Toothbrush

I heard it straight from your mouth

Told me I should mellow out

Playing it cool like you always do

God forbid you let me know the things you're going through

Going through

Through

Going through

Then I met you back at your house

We found your water and electric out

So we danced in the night to the songs in our heads

Like a silent disco when the airwaves had gone to bed

And I asked you point-blank, point-blank

"What are we doing here? What am I callin' you?"

You said "I'm your hotel toothbrush, good for the night

But you still always want me in the mornin'

Don't you?"

You

Don't you?

Long as I don't find the words you're saying to be less than the truth

Then I don't mind staying

If I don't find the words you're saying to be less than the truth

Then I don't mind staying with you