Hotel room (Drowning In Her Eyes)
A warm summer night and the bay side lights
are lit up like a carnival
The sound of laughter, the smell of love
like an aphrodisiac in the air
She’s so pretty, she’s so fine
Without her knowing, makes a married man tread the line
To his hotel room
is where he leads her to
CHORUS:
Drowning in her eyes
It’s too difficult not to do
A prisoner of his lies
and the smell of her perfume
In this hotel room
Beams of light break through the door
as he steps out onto the balcony
Lighting up a cigarette
and staring down at his cell phone screen
“You’re working out of town again, and you won’t guess,
how cold, without you, this empty bed sometimes gets”
And to himself, he thinks it would break her heart, it would
if she ever really knew
CHORUS
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