Hotel Books “Run Wild, Young Beauty“

Off the Album “Run Wild, Young Beauty“ CD: iTunes: Spotify: Stay up to date with Hotel Books: ------------------- Sometimes I feel like some sort of gold being. I’m some sort of metal that only has purpose when someone needs something. And people wouldn’t chase after me if it wasn’t for greed, if it wasn’t for the purchasing of some sort of peace. And my hopes and dreams are put on display for all to see, but under heat, they bend, they bleed. And maybe you couldn’t tell, this was once beautiful, it’s pure gold, just covered in black ink. Covered in the charcoal colored remains of ashes from the last time something burned me. But baby, I can be something you need so bend me in that fire until I fit a shape that can offer you some sort of utility. // I can see you, but I