I step out of the lift onto a sea of faded carpet
I left all of my shit so I could start again
I'm faced with every picture reflecting
I always had my key rejected
(I-I'm faced with every picture reflecting)

Still trying to find my number
Still trying to find my room
It's a cautionary tale of youth
And I'm running through
Hotel corridors (mm-hmm-hmm)
Hotel corridors (mm-hmm-hmm)

I'm running
I'm running
I'm running
I'm running

I make a big decision on a whim
I'm lost in the maze but there's life without him
Roll another dice, give the wheel a spin
Roll on to the next, I'm okay and it's happening
I'm feeling good and I'm hopeful
I'm looking in and my soul's full
(I'm feeling good and I'm hopeful)

Still trying to find my number
Still trying to find my room
It's a cautionary tale of youth
And I'm running through
Hotel corridors (mm-hmm-hmm)
Hotel corridors (mm-hmm-hmm)

I'm running
I'm running
I'm running
I'm running

I'm running
I'm searching
I'm running
I'm learning

I'm running
I'm searching
I'm running
I'm learning

I'm running
I'm searching
I'm running
I'm learning

I'm running
I'm searching
I'm running
I'm learning

I'm running
I'm searching
I'm running
I'm learning

Copyright: WORDS & MUSIC A DIV OF BIG DEAL MUSIC LLC
Writer(s): Holly Lapsley Fletcher, Joseph Brown