We are living in a hotel, the name is Hotel Earth
Everything is out of place, jumbled in a mix of disarray
Hotels were not made for eternal use
More than a night or two, then you're on your way
We are living in this broken place
In a dusted, fragmented room
It's been a long night and a very nasty fight
But when the morning Son arrives
Hotel Earth will be destroyed and re-designed
We will soon be taken home and say
Good-bye Hotel Earth and hello Home Sweet Home
We are back to where we belong
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