Heart Hotels

Well, there's too many windows
 In this old hotel
 And rooms filled with reckless pride
 And the walls have grown sturdy
 And the halls have worn well
 But there is nobody living inside
 Nobody living inside
 Gonna pull in the shutters
 On this heart of mine
 Roll up the carpets
 And pull in the blinds
 And retreat to the chambers
 That I left behind
 In hopes there still may be love left to find
 Still may be love left to find
 Seek inspiration in daily affairs
 Now your soul is in trouble and requires repairs
 And the voices you hear at the top of the stairs
 Are only echoes of unanswered prayers
 Echoes of unanswered prayers
 Well, there's too many windows
 In this old hotel
 And rooms filled with reckless pride
 And the walls have grown sturdy
 And the halls have worn well
 But there is nobody living inside
 Nobody living inside
 Ooh-hoo-hoo-hoo
 Ooh-hoo-hoo, hoo-hoo-hoo
 Ooh-hoo-hoo-hoo
 Ooh-hoo-hoo, hoo-hoo-hoo
 Ooh-hoo-hoo-hoo
 Ooh-hoo-hoo, hoo-hoo-hoo
 Ooh-hoo-hoo-hoo
 Ooh-hoo-hoo, hoo-hoo-hoo
 Ooh-hoo-hoo-hoo
 Ooh-hoo-hoo, hoo-hoo-hoo
 Ooh-hoo-hoo-hoo