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Disinfected Motel Beds

from Euphoric Melancholia by The Vernal

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Disinfected Motel Beds

This town is full of churches and I'm so sick of the bells
I forgot how to sleep. With closed eyes I can see.
This room is full of over thinking, sometimes reminds me that
My mind was trapped in the west, on disinfected motel beds

I'm far away

My subconscious says: how could I stay?
How much further from the person I want to be
This is a self-knowledge way for me
I'm still sorry, that I can't show you the better person
Who I think I became
This is a thing of the past, anyways

After you lived your sweetest dream
You'll get used to it, I swear
Like when you feel something new.
I talk to myself in wayside motels:
What does it really mean "the home"?

It's morning and I'm packing my bag somewhere near Nevada.
Yesterday's sunrise was something unreal from the 31st Floor.
Maybe I am just too romantic, but I could watch the desert for hours and hours
As if I know it, but I've never been here before.
Another day another place, "hence there's no greater joy than to have an endlessly
changing horizon, for each day to have a new and different sun."

I won't tell you that everything will change
but I'm closer to who I am
by the pain we are who we are, I'm healing, when I'm afar
I don't tell you that everything is fine
Just let it flow, yeah

After you lived your sweetest dream
You'll get used to it, I swear
Like when you feel something new.
I talk to myself in wayside motels:
What does it really mean "the home"?

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from Euphoric Melancholia, released February 22, 2019
Written and Performed by The Vernal
Recorded: Grenma Studio
Mixed/Mastered: Ghostship Recordings
© Red Toad Music, 2019

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The Vernal Esztergom, Hungary

Five guys who want to make you feel happy and sad at the same time.

Balázs - vocal
Marcell - guitar
Áron - bass
Árpi - guitar
Peti - drums

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