Tennis - Hotel Valet lyrics
[Tennis - Hotel Valet lyrics]
I've been up in the clouds
Only you can bring me back to my body
You worked the graveyards and you
Slept through the day
Wearing the uniform of hotel valet
I worked the kitchen when
I carried your plate
Who would've known that I
Was serving you fate?
What had I been doing?
Was I at the door listening?
What had I been doing?
Was I at the door listening?
What had I been doing?
Was I at the door listening?
To your frantic Latin i was at the door
I was at the door
Down my neck beads of sweat
Nothing untouched not my face, not my body
You worked the graveyards and you
Slept through the day
Wearing the uniform of hotel valet
I worked the kitchen when
I carried your plate
Who would've known that I
Was serving you fate?
Been to the fountain drink from the fountain
What had I been doing?
Was I at the door listening?
What had I been doing?
Was I at the door listening?
What had I been doing?
Was I at the door listening?
To your frantic Latin
To a stone cold miracle
Pa da da da pa da da pa da da da
Pa da da da da da
Baby, I've been stacking cups
Over and under, I raised the stakes
Saw the sun come up rearranging cups
In and out of the kitchen
Hands full of plates hands full of plates
Only you can bring me back to my body
You worked the graveyards and you
Slept through the day
Wearing the uniform of hotel valet
I worked the kitchen when
I carried your plate
Who would've known that I
Was serving you fate?
What had I been doing?
Was I at the door listening?
What had I been doing?
Was I at the door listening?
What had I been doing?
Was I at the door listening?
To your frantic Latin i was at the door
I was at the door
Down my neck beads of sweat
Nothing untouched not my face, not my body
You worked the graveyards and you
Slept through the day
Wearing the uniform of hotel valet
I worked the kitchen when
I carried your plate
Who would've known that I
Was serving you fate?
Been to the fountain drink from the fountain
What had I been doing?
Was I at the door listening?
What had I been doing?
Was I at the door listening?
What had I been doing?
Was I at the door listening?
To your frantic Latin
To a stone cold miracle
Pa da da da pa da da pa da da da
Pa da da da da da
Baby, I've been stacking cups
Over and under, I raised the stakes
Saw the sun come up rearranging cups
In and out of the kitchen
Hands full of plates hands full of plates