Now I'm lying in this hotel bed (ooh, ooh, ooh) And I'm missin' you, missin' you Five in the mornin’, pretend you knockin' Waitin' with that look in your eyes (eyes) Blunts on the nightstand (nightstand) Remember us when we were gettin' lost in the fire (fire) But all I've ever known is bein' on the road How people come and go with time (time) So if I'm being honest, I really fucked it up and I apologize The truth is Now I'm lying in this hotel bed And I'm missin’ you (and I'm missin' you, oh-oh) Starin' at the ceiling, losing my head Oh, what can I do? (can I do, what can I do?) Is it too latе to call Say it’s my fault I let you go, 'cause you're too good to bе true (true) Now I'm lying in this hotel bed And I'm missin' you, missin' you (yeah) I hear your voice in my head (head) I let you do it, it's my bad (my bad) Old ladies still dreamin' of me And things we used to do (do, yeah) Pass it from the night stand, oh-oh Got me fuckin' till I'm lifeless (lifeless) Lookin' at them old pics Damn, there go my old thing Thought you were my right hand (right hand, yeah) And I'm movin' on Baby, you know I can't be on stuck for long Too involved At this point don't even matter who was wrong I should go Had to to what's better for the both of us Distant lover baby, I can't love you through the phone Now I'm lying in this hotel bed And I'm missin' you (missin' you, missin' you) Starin' at the ceiling, losing my head Oh, what can I do? (what can I do?) Is it too late to call Say it's my fault I let you go, 'cause you're too good to be true (true) Now I'm lying in this hotel bed And I'm missin' you, missin' you Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh Now I'm lying in this hotel bed And I'm missin' you (I'm missin' you) Starin' at the ceiling, losing my head So tell me, tell me, tell me, tell me, what can I do? Now I'm lying in this hotel bed And I'm missin' you (missin' you, yeah, I'm missin' you) Starin' at the ceiling, losing my head Oh, what can I do? (what can I, what can I do?) Is it too late to call and say it's my fault? I let you go, 'cause you're too good to be true And now I'm lying in this hotel bed And I'm missin' you, missin' you Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh (I'm missin' you) Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh (I'm missin' you) Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh (I'm missin' you) Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh