Sands Hotel - Heatmiser

His skin is thick, it’s Rubbermaid, it’s Rubbermaid

My skin is thin, it’s paper-thin onion skin

He’s bred and spread like a hotel bed

He’s telling me he’s surprised

Now I got myself something to hide

'Cause I’m locked in

Lost in the Sands Hotel

I’ve got a life, I’m in the light, but I don’t remain

Dragged my baggage across the state, opened it in his face

He’s bred and spread like a hotel bed

He’s telling me he’s surprised

Now I got myself something to hide

'Cause I’m locked in

Lost in the Sands Hotel

(And life is grand in the sand)

Lost in the Sands Hotel

(And life is grand in the sand)

Lost, locked in

Show me someone that I’m not afraid of

Show me someone that I can see

Show me someone that I’m not afraid of

Show me someone that I can see

Show me someone that I’m not afraid of

Show me someone that I can see

Show me someone that I’m not afraid of

Show me someone that I can see

'Cause I’m locked in

Lost in the Sands Hotel

(And life is grand in the sand)

Lost in the Sands Hotel

(And life is grand in the sand)

Lost, locked in

(And life is grand in the sand)