Inglewood Motel (Halestorm) Songtext
von Marcus King

Stubborn spirit, restless child
No direction lets her mind run wild
Daughter to the universe, sister of the cosmos
A sweet little angel wants to be wherever I go
Seen her out the window, she′s the eye of the storm
Hell hath no fury like a woman scorned, no
Open conversation infiltrated by surveillance
Reactionary cadence exhausted all her patience

There's a halestorm fallin′
I need shelter, or she'll wash me away
She can't hear me callin′
Mm, when the wind blows in wildflowers and sin
I hear her name


She just needs some time to understand why
She never could save me from myself
I know we need a break, how much more could she take?
Oh, I just became bad for her health
Take all the time you need, we shouldn′t let it bleed
Just apply some pressure before you leave, baby
'Cause I injected you into my veins
Trying to chase some pleasure through our pain

There′s a halestorm fallin'
I need shelter, or you′ll wash me away
She can't hear me callin′
Mm, when the wind blows in wildflowers and sin
I hear her name
There's a halestorm fallin'
I need shelter, or she′ll wash me away
She can′t hear me callin'
Mm, when the wind blows in wildflowers and sin
I hear her name