Текст песни Inglewood Motel (Halestorm) - 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