Check in time maybe nine pm

Another lonely hotel room

Maybe an hour you can call your own

But the call comes way too soon

Rise from the shadows to the blinding light

And a crowd that screams for more

Wake in the morning to another flight

On another distant shore

Stand up and lift your hands on high

Raise the roof don’t mean no lullaby

Stand up and make this night your own

When the curtain makes to fall

And the morning light must call

The daybreak takes it all

Walk out to a thunderstorm

And a thousand midnight stars

Nobody leaves until these walls come down

Till every soul out there is ours