On the high desert road, just before dawn
Little tired, eyes are closing after long night’s ride
Hundreds of miles we‘ve left behind, oh yeah!
We turn to the right around the sign
Pointing to the hotel called Hollow Dive
Pointing to the hotel called Hollow Dive
We keep driving far beyond the hills
We can see it by the road, we are getting chills
Just when I thought it’s gonna be all right
Broken windows and no doors
Holes in the ceiling above our heads
You can see the night sky through the roof
Broken windows and no doors
Holes in the ceiling above our heads
You can almost touch the sky through the roof
Nobody‘s here, it’s forgotten place
Still got the spirit of the old days
We’re crossing doors ill, walking in, alright
We sit and talk, together for sometime
Sipping on the coffee watching the sunrise
Watching sunrise and fall asleep in while
We’re here, it’s gone, it’s just dust
We’re here, it’s gone, it’s just dust