Sick Hotel

My lungs were soaked like a sponge
And the air switched off
Could it be that I am only dreaming?
Instead of being at the end of my line
Alone in this sick hotel
I don't want to die like this

My chest is crushed like a lemon and I can't move out this bed
I hope that I am only dreaming
I didn't have the right warning signs
So I was discharged to this sick hotel
I don't want to die like this
I don't want to die like this
I don't want to die like this
I don't want to die like this
I don't want to die

These ice chips are doing nothing
Why am I so thirsty when my body is flooded?
And even the TV has a cough
All of these suits like to hear themselves talk
Turn it off
They've got nothing to say

The billionaire was dispatched for some plastic lungs
The jet is back and now I must be dreaming
Instead of wondering why didn't I get mine
Alone in this sick hotel
I don't want to die like this
Oh, I don't want to die like this
I don't want to die like this