St. Paul & The Broken Bones

Love Letter From A Red Roof Inn
This day, this day, this day This day, this day, this day I'm trapped in a hotel writing shitty songs I know that you want me to use another word But I'm not quite the poet that you think I am I'll be your cliché So I, I'm just a fool who fell for you Tried to just reach you how I can But these waves won't subside for me I guess I'll just have to cry to sleep This day, this day, this day This day, this day, this day I'm caught on a plane now, flying who knows where I'm sure it's important but I don't even care I just wanna be home inside our bed Maybe I'll get there So I, I'm just a fool who fell for you Tried to just reach you how I can But these waves won't subside for me I guess I'll just have to cry to sleep I'm just a fool who fell for you Tried to just reach you how I can But these waves won't subside for me I guess I'll just have to cry to sleep From Letras Mania