Well there're 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 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 hope there stil may be love left to find
Still may be love let to find

Seek inspiration in daily affairs
Your soul's in trouble and requires repairs
And the voice you hear at the top of the stair
Are only echoed prayers
Echoes of unanswered prayers

Well there're 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

No nobody living inside nobody living inside
No nobody living inside
No nobody living inside
No nobody living inside
No nobody living inside