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Låttexter: Utada Hikaru. Exodus. Hotel Lobby.

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She rises with the sunset,
She wonders, "when will this end?"
The world is full of money, full of money
She goes out unprotected
She doesn't listen to her best friend,
It's only for the money
For the money, for the money

She doesn't want to be respected;
Reality's her best friend
She needs the extra money, extra money
In the city look down on the household
So many things go unreported,
So many things her eyes have seen
Eyes have seen, eyes have seen

Meet me in the hotel lobby
Everybody's lookin' lonely
Watch me as I walk in slowly
When your eyes meet mine
it's in the mirrors of the hotel lobby

Its not what she expected.
Her hopes they stretch and they bend.
Wrinkle like paper money, paper money
In the city look down in the household,
So many things can be distorted,
So if you want a true life story,
bring the money, bring the money

Meet me in the hotel lobby
Everybody's lookin' lonely
Watch me as I walk in slowly
When your eyes meet mine
it's in the mirrors of the hotel lobby

Meet me in the hotel lobby
Everybody's lookin' lonely
Watch me as I walk in slowly
When your eyes meet mine
it's in the mirrors of the hotel lobby

She's unprotected,
She's unprotected,
Oh, she's unprotected,
She's unprotected,
Ohhh!

Meet me in the hotel lobby
Everybody's lookin' lonely
Watch me as I walk in slowly
When your eyes meet mine
it's in the mirrors of the hotel lobby

Meet me in the hotel lobby
Everybody's lookin' lonely
Catch me 'cause I think I'm falling
I'll be waiting in the mirrors of the hotel lobby