Sitting on my hotel bed   Pay per view running through my head   Foreign film called “missing you”   Based on a story that’s true      Trade my soul at the mini bar   Ten dollar scotch and a cheap cigar   I can’t go forward, I can’t rewind   You’re on every channel on my mind      Chorus:   Why don’t you walk through my door   Walk through my door   Why don’t you walk through my door   Walk through my      Outside a storm pours down   Inside my head begins to drown    One more should see me through    One more or maybe two      Now you’re just an after glow   A fading breath on a cold window   My face pressed against the pane   Tell me are those tears or are they rain      Chorus      Slide the lock and close my eyes   Hide behind this thin disguise   Turn to kiss myself goodnight   Turn out the light      The don’t disturb sign from my door   Is hanging on my heart once more   I set the clock to half past ten   And my head to never again      Chorus