Текст песни the neighbourhood - a little death

Vacancy was lit, the guests were checking in
The concierge was cold,
The water pipes had mold all over them
The room was fit for two,
The bed was left in woods
The neighbor was knocking, yeah
But no one would let him in

Chorus
Touch me, yeah
I want you to touch me there
Make me feel like I am breathing
Feel like I am human

Dance into the night
A vodka and a sprite
A glim