That cold feeling
And sometimes
I wake up
In a big bed
Cold sheets
And it takes a
Second
To realize
I'm not
In a hotel
I'm home
It feels like one though
Although
Hotels
Don't feel
Like prisons
Because there's no
One
Waking up
Next to
You
And the money
You can pay
To wake up
Feeling warm
Well it
Doesn't smell
The same
As for the sheets
They're to big
For the space I
Take
Or lack
When I
Sleep
For how warm
I'm supposed to
Feel
I still wake
Up
Feeling cold
And empty
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