Lyrics Glory - Fredrika Stahl

In a small hotel room at the border of the sea
And a whole world between my army and me
In a small hotel room at the border of sanity
Cut off my landmarks and identity

Oh, the moon is glaring at me
Oh, stars pointing at me

In this small hotel room within these suffocating walls
I train my ear to the unresponsive calls
In this small hotel room, new decor and different view
Stripped of all the habits that I knew

Oh, the moon is glaring at me
Oh, stars pointing at me
Oh, it's such a laughable sight
Oh, when you've seen me in a different light

Treacherous glory
Shallow popularity

Teach us integrity
To swallow this reality

In a small hotel room, free yet a detainee
For I lost my context, the definition of me
In a small hotel room deprived from life's zest
'Cause my entourage's eyes were my confidence's nest

Oh, the moon is glaring at me
Oh, stars pointing at me
Oh, it's such a laughable sight
Oh, when you've seen me in a different light

Treacherous glory
Shallow popularity
Teach us integrity
To swallow this reality