. I write mostly on hotel paper. Knowing that 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 no one. 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. 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 be 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. 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 be hearing. Maybe this wind blowing in just came from the ocean. I write mostly on hotel paper.