Stuttgart, Hell No

Spend a wild night in Hotel Vertigo
Counting the cars pass down below
Trying my patience
Swallowing my pride
Cigarette butts fall from the skies
In a few short hours, it's showtime
But I dwell upon incertitudes
These flags have been waving for a such a long time
I know what I should do

Dark city doom and gloom
Throw up in the swimming pool
Spat out through revolving doors
Shaken and tongue-tied
Spending a lifetime
Sitting on that busy line
Maybe he'll pick up this time

Tossing and turning
Sweat instead of sleep
Nightmare on five-star cotton sheets
Gotta keep calling, nothing left to lose
What would I do if I got through?
How about a nervous breakdown?
Go on, girl, relеase all your balloons
But I don't wanna lose it in Stuttgart, hell no
Dеspite my altitude

Dark city doom and gloom
Sleep right through the seventh snooze
Dry out on the king-size bed
Surrender to heartache
Stuck in his stalemate
Sitting on this busy line
Maybe he'll pick up this time

Day drizzles down across the bed
Time to un-hear those things he said
Learn to say no to fear and dread
Find someone else to call instead
Give my heart again
Give my heart again
Give my heart again

I'm just another member of the solar system
In the end, it doesn't really matter if I don't get what I want
It doesn't matter either if I don't achieve that much in my life
Yet some days, I still believe that I could turn things around
And make a difference