I can hear the lonely howling out my window
I can feel the whiskey not doing a thing
2 in the morning, TV’s on and
I’ve never felt so far from home
I can hear the lonely howling out my window
The morning light can’t come too soon
Lying here not next to you
Wide awake, I dream of you
Sleepless in a hotel room
Whoa
Whoa
I wonder if you’re staring at our bedroom ceiling
Lying right beside a glass of wine
I wonder if you’re tossing, turning
Wishing you were kissing me
Staring at our bedroom ceiling
The morning light can’t come too soon
Lying here not next to you
Wide awake, I dream of you
Sleepless in a hotel room
Whoa
Whoa
All four walls are painted blue
Sleepless in a hotel room
A thousand miles past missing you
The morning light can’t come too soon
Lying here not next to you
Wide awake, I dream of you
Sleepless in a hotel room
Whoa
Whoa
Sleepless in a hotel room
Whoa
Whoa
