Intro (2x) verse 1 Room 413 by the elevator. Cold as hell, the TV hardly works. The window don't open, the blinds don't close. I checked out 2 months ago. But the bed got made every morning, And I could get a phone call from you. And I'd just pack my bags, go back home, If you wanted me to. I hated every minute, it was a lonely living hell. I got a one bedroom apartment now, And I miss that hotel. That's how bad it is now. verse 2 How many times do I gotta say I'm sorry? How many days do I gotta stay in here? Folks screaming down the hallway don't bother me anymore. Street light coming in the window, and there's a couple next door. But the bed got made every morning, And I could get a phone call from you. And I'd just pack my bags, go back home, If you wanted me to. I hated every minute, it was a lonely living hell. I got a one bedroom apartment now, And I miss that hotel. That's how bad it is now. Bridge I just laid there staring at the ceiling fan, But I still had a chance. All my clothes smell like smoke, But I still had hope. But the bed got made every morning, And I could get a phone call from you. And I'd just pack my bags, go back home, if you wanted me to. And now I know it's over, but back then I couldn't tell. I got a one bedroom apartment now, And I miss that hotel. That's how bad it is now. I miss that hotel. Ending