Hotel Exeter Dining Room

He’s soaking his eyes
He’s and old piece of work
And it’s so distinct he was directing me
You’d be certain to drive
Yourself round the bend
I’m so convinced that there would be
Someone you know there
And the curtain will rise on the fortunate eyes
Of the sole occupants
Under colorless skies the auditor cries
I was so convinced it was supposed to be filled with stuff
That looks like diamonds
And your willing despite
The most awkward smiles
In the Hotel Exeter dining room
And it’s killing someone
Under the faltering sky
Your willing despite
The awkward silence
In the Hotel Exeter Dining Room