Mirage at the Lodge

[Verse: Adapted] (Yeah, yeah, uh) Mystic air, Cali breeze, got me Lost in the land of the palm trees Warm smell of colitas drifting my way This vibe's surreal like I'm in a dream state Welcome to the spot, Hotel California Such a lovely place, laid back with allure, huh Plenty of room, if you got the persona Mind gets twisted up like a cyclone, bruh Mirrors on the ceiling, pink champagne on the table [Verse: Continued] (Yo, check it, uh) Through the corridor, I walk, and I’m feeling the tension Guitars strum and hum, they demand my attention Her voice rings, a siren that's calling I'm trying to wake up, but into dreams I'm falling Keep it all mellow, just kickin' it solo But something ’bout this place, like a twist in the photo Mind's spinning wild, like a desert mirage Caught in the Hotel, no check out at the lodge