Heart Hotels

Well, there's too many windows

In this old hotel

And rooms filled with reckless pride

And the walls have grown sturdy

And the halls have worn well

But there is nobody living inside

Nobody living inside

Gonna pull in the shutters on this heart of mine

Roll up the carpets and pull in the blinds

And retreat to the chambers that I left behind

In hopes there still may be love left to find

Still may be love left to find

Seek inspiration in daily affairs

Now your soul is in trouble and requires repairs

And the voices you hear at the top of the stairs

Are only echoes of unanswered prayers

Echoes of unanswered prayers

Well, there's too many windows

In this old hotel

And rooms filled with reckless pride

And the walls have grown sturdy

And the halls have worn well

But there is nobody living inside

Nobody living inside

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