The neon flickers in the pouring rain
I saw the sign and stepped off the train
Homebar Guesthouse in a crimson glow
A place for the lost with nowhere to go
She met me at the door with a crooked smile
Said, "We've been waiting for you a while"
The hallway whispered with every breath
Every picture frame held secrets of death
I asked her, “Is it far to the city lights?”
She just laughed and dimmed the lights
Homebar Guesthouse, where the silence grieves
You can stay the night, but you never leave
Shadowed rooms with velvet keys
Trading your soul for a moment’s peace
The jukebox plays an old forgotten tune
Bartender speaks like the voice of doom
I took a sip, and the world stood still
Time dissolves with every refill
Tried the door, but the lock just smiled
Stuck in a dream that’s sweet and wild
Laughter echoes from the walls
But no one ever makes a call
("You’re home now… just relax")
Found a mirror, but I had no face
Just an echo lost in time and space
Every guest becomes the host
Living here like a quiet ghost
No clocks tick, no sun will rise
Just velvet lies and endless skies
So if you see the sign aglow
Turn around—don’t let it show
Some stories end before they begin
At Homebar Guesthouse, you check yourself in