When you left me I've been searching all the corners of my room Sweeping dust and memories beneath the carpet that we purchased Somewhere on some cool retreat Somewhere in Africa somewhere I've been trying to catch my breath From the illusion that I lost

Somewhere with you Laughing loud on a carnival ride, yeah Driving around on a Saturday night You made fun of me for singing my song Got a hotel room just to turn you on You said pick me up at three a.m. You're fighting with your mom again I can go out

At the Conway Motor Inn It was a Friday night, late fall After a high school football game Yeah they made love for the first time, I've been here forever, 1959 My name is on the front door, they call me 205 They snuck away, in a beat up Chevrolet Till

Lover I'm off the streets Gonna go where the bright lights And the big city meet With a red guitar, on fire She's the candle Burning in my room

This is a place that I call my home Where the doors are moaning all day long, Where the stairs are leaning dusk 'till dawn, Where the windows are breathing in the light, Where the rooms are a collection of our lives, This is a place where I don't feel

Easier said than done I won't let you forget me I still see your shadows in my room Can't take back the love that I gave you It's to the point where I love and I hate you And I cannot change you so I must replace you (oh) I thought you were the one

Then the universe aligned I assumed there was only room for My dreams in my dreams so I'd sleep And repeat 'til the moon went home And I didn't know where it'd take me But made me so crazy in love with it Who knew there was a life Behind those four pink

Oh I get a contact high Being here in this room That you would be here As you smile from the corner And raise up your beer And then you touch my hand When you walked by And I get a contact high

Welcome to my sex room Where your body meets my body Welcome to my little sanctuary You've been looking so good all day And you really got a nigga pretty anxious baby Better call your boss tell him that your daddy's home Take a couple days off And take

You're right there watching me I'm hiding from my shadows Gimme, gimme, gimme space (Gimme, gimme, gimme space) Running inside my dreams I know that you are watching I need a taste of freedom I need some room to breathe But I know that you are watching