i write mostly on hotel paper
knowing that all my thoughts will never leave this room
i’d be out of line telling you, «leave her»
so i lie lonely surrounded by you
by you
lately i can’t be happy for anyone
they think i need some time to myself
i try to smile but i can’t remember
and i know tomorrow there’ll be nothing else
CHORUS:
and i wanted to be
giving you everything that she’s not giving
and i wanted to see
cause i didn’t believe what i’d been hearing
you turned out to be more than i bargained for
and i can tell that you need to get away
forgive me if i admit that i’d love to love you
we both realized it way too late
CHORUS
maybe this wind blowing in just came from the ocean
i write mostly on hotel paper
