Arrivals - The Chalets

As we sit here talking I am embarking on your private property It was not my intention of what I mentioned You have got the wrong idea You Missunderstood My int

Chalets One dark bedroom Two empty beds on the floor Three people dancing Four drinks down and I just don't care Five in the morning Six storeys up looking down

At first you were a dream but now you're a nightmare This kind of s**t I have nothing to compare I'm coming home to a punch or a kiss You tell me it's your hear