Hotel room survival,
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Room without a view,
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Beside table Bible,
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Throws the book at you,
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And you can't make your mind up,
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If you're angry or your dumb,
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But you know the night before,
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Has left you cold and numb,
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Leave your bags unopened,
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And feel a thousand years old,
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In this room you've picked,
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You feel you've been kicked,
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Hard in the soul.
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And it's the calm before the storm,
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No one's arms to keep you warm,
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And as the calm before the storm decends,
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I know I'll never, never touch you again.
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Hotel room survivor,
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Divided in your thoughts,
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Multiply the reasons,
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Add up all the naughts,
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You don't have to be a genius,
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To put together two and two,
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But everytime he's home,
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He says he's so in love with you.
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But lies and poor excuses,
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Will always be the same,
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And it's never you that chooses,
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To be left out in the rain.
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And it's the calm before the storm,
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No one's there to keep you warm anymore,
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And as the calm before the storm decends,
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I know I'll never, ever touch you..again
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Calm Before The Storm
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| Sheena Easton |
