Broken Hotel Heart © Burt Crow April 2013 1. And I will wash myself of you my lover In ocean pools in the arms of another In my broken bed in my broken hotel heart My broken hotel heart 2. She will taste my salt smell desperation Still her dress comes of like a celebration In my broken bed in my broken hotel heart My broken hotel heart Bridge 1 And she will love me, love me till the morning And she will love me, love me till the morning The she’ll leave me too In that broken hotel room With my broken hotel 3. Through broken blinds the dawn is breaking And I’ve been lying and she’s been faking In my broken bed in my broken hotel heart My broken hotel heart Bridge 2 One Vacancy You left a room in my heart and its going cheap One Vacancy Just a broken bed in my broken hotel heart Bridge 1 And she will love me And she will love me And she will love me And she will love me And she will love me, love me till the morning And she will love me, love me till the morning The she’ll leave me too In that broken hotel room With my broken hotel My broken hotel heart My broken hotel heart