

Standing by the open light
(hmmmm) Cold air on a quiet night
Your green status is still online
Keeping a receipt that isn't mine
Plastic keycard on the table top
Room three-twelve where the rumors stop
Waiting for the shoe to drop (ahhhh)
We hold the paper tight
Under the flicker of the screen
No one is clean tonight
In this cinematic scene
A paper trail that leads to nowhere fast
Cheap motel plastic that was made to last
Still online, watching the clock spin round
Waiting for a silent sound
(keeping the receipt) (hummmm)