I write mostly on hotel paper These are my favorite books These are my favorite books 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 I know tomorrow there'll be nothing and so And I, I wanted to be Giving you everything but she's not near me And I, I wanted to see Because you didn't believe what I'd been hearing You turn out to be more than I'd bargained for And I can't 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, oh And I, I wanted to be Giving you everything but she's not giving And I, I wanted to see Because you didn't believe what I'd been hearing Maybe this wind blowing it just came from the ocean Maybe this wind blowing it just came from the ocean I write mostly on Hotel Neighbor