Cincinnati Motel

Intro: | | | | Every time I see You walking My way, I just hide 'Cause I don't really feel like talking about old times Although I still remember it well, The night that We burned Our last bridge .. In that Cincinnati motel ... | | | .. .. Now I don't claim to know much more about this than You But I know when the deal came down You just did not come through You left Me lying cold, alone in My cell While You had the time of Your life In that Cincinnati motel Days of grace haunting Your every move You're too high to see And You're too cold to feel Me | .. .. Well it started out simple and easy like all good things will But You turned into someone I can't recognize even now You hated when I won but You laughed when I fell And stumbled back in through the door Of that Cincinnati motel Well it's hard to say how or why You've turned out this way And I can't reconcile any debts that You've come to repay Oh 'cause I can't forget the lies that You tried to tell The night that We said our goodbyes In that Cincinnati motel Oh.... days of grace haunting Your every move You're too high to see And too cold to feel Me Oh... fade away diamond time Leave Me here, You're too fine to breathe And You're so hard to believe | .. .. So don't expect Me to be forgiven 'Cause it's too late for that And it's hard enough to just keep living without feeling this trapped Well the truth in Our lives, yeah We lost sight of that It's rolling in the dust somewhere down the track We both wrote the songs and We loved them so well .. We let 'em slip right through our hands .. In that Cincinnati motel In that Cincinnati motel In that Cincinnati motel In that Cincinnati motel |