Hotel Room - Edgar Broughton Band

If I came into your city

Hung up on a game

Would you give me your assistance

Though you didn't know my name

Though you didn't know my name

Though you didn't know my pain

Would you give me your assistance

Though you didn't know my name

I woke up in a hotel room

And felt the weather couldn't touch me

Had a dream at the heart of doom

If I couldn't hope you wouldn't trust me

Injured part is in my bed

And someone said they shouldn't touch me

Can the surgeon cut it from my head

If I couldn't hope you wouldn't trust me

If I came into your city

Hung up on a game

Would you give me your assistance

Though you didn't know my name

Though you didn't know my name

Though you didn't know my name

Would you give me your assistance

Though you couldn't save my pain

Don't want to wake up far away

To hear them say We found him

Would I see there's more to me

Than the shape I walk around in

Old men young men

Tired and worn men

Raise your soul in the center of life

Old men young men

Tired and worn men

Raise your soul in the center of light

Raise your soul in the center of life