Nicole Atkins
Hotel Plaster
Don't shake the change out of your pockets in the boudoir
'Cause that might wake someone there beside you who would scold you, boy
My pain could learn to play the violin
But it might not bring you back
At least we'd have a pretty soundtrack

Think of me in a prison of hotel plaster
Far from the shelter of your side
Take me back to the Rocking Horse, pray for answers
Hold on to our light, hold on to our light

Don't leave your lover waiting all night by the window
She might not be the kind who will forgive you when the meal gets cold
I know we've hurt each other pretty bad
But this midnight horoscope
Tells me there's a little more hope

Think of me in a prison of hotel plaster
Far from the shelter of your side
We broke the diamond with a [?]
Hold on to our light

Think of me in a prison of hotel plaster
Far from the shelter of your side
We broke the diamond with a [?]
Hold on to our light
Hold on to our light