It's 2 A.M. in my new home, this motel room   An ashtray full of Lucky Strikes   A half spent case of warm Bud Light   Counting regrets, fighting back tears   Retracin' steps, gettin' nowhere      Callin' your name, it's a waste of my breath   There's no reachin' you across this cold and empty bed   Stirrin' up ashes, tryin' to find passion where there's no love left   It's like tryin' to put smoke back in this cigarette      Come sunrise, guess I'll check out and ditch this town   Put a few more miles between us   And keep drivin' till I finally mend my broken trust   Hangin' my hopes on highway signs   If I lie here, I'll lose my mind      Callin' your name, it's a waste of my breath   There's no reachin' you across this cold and empty bed   Stirrin' up ashes, tryin' to find passion where there's no love left   It's like tryin' to put smoke back in this cigarette      I may never know your reasons why   But someday I'm gonna see the good in your goodbye      Callin' your name, it's a waste of my breath   There's no reachin' you across this empty bed   Stirrin' up ashes, tryin' to find passion where there's no love left   It's like tryin' to put smoke back in this cigarette