Shine another glass.
Make the hours pass.
Workin' here all day,
In-a cheap café...
Who am I to care?
For a love affair?
Strangers seem to bed.
I can see them yet...
They came, hand in hand...
Looking... all natural.
With the sun.
With your eyes.
Please don't look so... surprised.
With a strange, quiet voice,
And a room of your choice.
It is all that we fear.
It is all we held dear.
And in the heart of our city,
In a yellow hotel room...
The wallpaper stares,
With its own yellow gloom...
And you want to believe.
There is no pity or despoise
And you want to believe
That the sun is in your eyes
Take care, don't despair.
It's not always this way
It bleeds in my soul...
It bleeds in my soul...
Shine another glass.
Make the hours pass.
Workin' here all day,
In-a cheap café.
_ _ her so glad.
Makes me want to cry.
"Oh..." declares nobody, "I'll adjust to life"
They found them ... hand in hand...
Looking, all natural.
With the sun.
With your eyes.
Please don't look so... Surprised.
Lay my body to rest,
No, please don't tell them why.
It is all that we fear.
It is all we held dear.
And in the heart of our city,
In a yellow hotel room.
The wallpaper stares,
With its own yellow gloom
And you won't believe,
There is no pity or despoise.
And you want to believe,
That the sun's in your eyes.
Take care, don't despair.
It, s not always this way.
It bleeds in my soul...
It bleeds in my soul...
Shine another glass.
Make the hours pass.
Workin' here all day,
In-a cheap café.
_ _ _
Makes me want to cry
Outside the Hotel sign,
Says "There's Still Room To Die