Hotel San Diego

Every night, the salt on the skin from the end of summer
And the best of the city in their best version
Find their destiny on a blue carpet on the floor

Piled up in my expensive car out of vanity
The city gossips wanting to be part of it
What fault do we have for being beautiful and young?

In the elevator
Awkward and fearless
Seven mouths with seven secrets
In room seven of Hotel San Diego

Skin on the mouth, you do it well
Laughing without clothes and without loving anyone
In the dark, I see you so well

Each one releases here the pains that are trapped
Madness suits the body better than the mind
I don't even remember you looking at this red light

In the elevator
Awkward and fearless
Seven mouths with seven secrets
In room seven of Hotel San Diego

Skin on the mouth, you do it well
Laughing without clothes and without loving anyone
In the dark, I see you so well

Skin on the mouth, you do it well
Laughing without clothes and without loving anyone
I see you so well

I see you so well
In the dark, I see you so well
In the dark, I see you
In Hotel San Diego, I see you so well