Andrea Wright - Motel

Motel sits beside the highway
And she sits
Watching the scene all day
Cold pride wouldn't let her say goodbye
The town knows he left her
High and dry
She thinks he may come back one day
And like a prisoner in her own room
She'll no longer have to stay
Walks the town with her head held high
She'll be right
No matter til the day she dies
Pulls up her hair and brushes her teeth
Thinking maybe tomorrow
He'll come and bring me relief
She thinks he may come back one day
And like a prisoner in her own room
She'll no longer have to stay
Rather stare
And fantasize her own rescue
Than admit the hurt and pain she'd been through
Waitlist herself and she'll never lose
She thinks he may come back one day
And like a prisoner in her own room
She'll no longer have to stay
Rather stare
And fantasize her own rescue
Than admit the hurt and pain she'd been through
Waitlist herself and she'll never lose
Motel sits beside the highway
And she sits
Watching the scene all day
Cold pride wouldn't let her say goodbye
The town knows he left her
High and dry

Written by:
Andrea Wright

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