Hotel Room - Delaney Jane

I’m so sick of this dreaming about you

Every night the hell, the hell that I go through

I’m so sick of this dreaming about you

This is a memory I’ll always carry

This is a moment I hang on to

I’m so sick of this dreaming about you

Our shadows dance across the ceiling

We made a home out of a hotel room

Now it’s damn cold, in this bed here without you

I’m so sick of this dreaming about you

Every night the hell, the hell that I go through

I’m so sick of this, I’m so sick of this

I’m so sick of this dreaming about you

I love and I hate that look in your eyes

And the way your lips curl when I make you smile

I’m so sick of waking up in a cold sweat

Gripping at my sheets, crying, wishing we never met

I’m so sick of this dreaming about you

Every night the hell, the hell that I go through

I’m so sick of this, I’m so sick of this

I’m so sick of this dreaming about you

Why’d you have to come into my dreams and play with me

Why’d you have to come into my dreams and play with me

I’m so sick of this dreaming about you

I’m so sick of this dreaming about you

Every night the hell, the hell that I go through