room 421
in an airport hotel
i know i should be sleeping
but it's too soon to tell
if i'll fly out tomorrow
if i'll see her tomorrow
i hope that i will
there's no place like alone
there's no sound like my own voice fading into
this quiet summer night
but i'm doing alright
i'll make a phone call or two
could i get some conversation please
just send someone to see
about a few things i need
do you think you could
bring me my girlfriend
and a bottle of wine
bring me her future
just make sure it's mine
will you open the window
but leave out the cold
could you make a phone call to jesus
to clean up my soul. miles from my own bed
further from content
i guess i should get used to this
still rain on the runway
but i'm doing okay
i've got cigarettes to kiss
could i get some conversation please
i'm down on my knees
i'm only here for tonight
the story of my life
cause i'm hitting the wall
and i thought i would call you
to ask for an hour
it's 4 in the morning
couldn't drink myself to sleep
i'm still trying to find the reasons
that are keeping you from me
as i'm staring out the window
and i can't burn you from my mind
cause i'm hitting the wall
i can't take this anymore
i won't do this anymore
room 421
a cleveland hotel
i know i should be sleeping
but it's too soon to tell
if i'll fly out tomorrow
if i'll see her tomorrow
i hope that i will