| Song | Lost Hotel |
| Artist | Wade Bowen |
| Album | Lost Hotel |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Bowen, Brownd | |
| Put the past away | |
| Slow things down | |
| A crime's been committed | |
| There's sirens all over town | |
| There's some blood on his shirt | |
| And there's a cut on his cheek | |
| And what he's just done will forever be his worst memory | |
| He's down at the lost hotel | |
| Where there's battles to be won | |
| But the silence overwhelms you | |
| And you come undone | |
| Lose all your good sense | |
| You go way over the edge | |
| There's no turning back | |
| He's checked into the lost hotel | |
| She abandoned herself | |
| Into a bottle of pills | |
| Life's dark highway | |
| Has finally run out of thrills | |
| She's not really sure | |
| What caused her child to die | |
| She thinks she's finally found a way | |
| To leave all her worries behind | |
| Yeah She's down at the lost hotel | |
| Where there's battles to be won | |
| But the silence overwhelms you | |
| And you come undone | |
| Lose all your good sense | |
| You go way over the edge | |
| There's no turning back | |
| She's checked into the lost hotel | |
| So say a prayer for the weary | |
| Say a prayer for the lost | |
| Say a prayer for the hungry | |
| They've all paid the highest cost | |
| You know hope is there to find | |
| We're all too quick to condemn | |
| So lay your hands on a desolate soul | |
| Yeah cause someday you just might see them | |
| Down at the lost hotel | |
| Where there's battles to be won | |
| But the silence overwhelms you | |
| Whoa and you come undone | |
| You lose all your good sense | |
| You go way over the edge | |
| There's no turning back | |
| Once you've checked into the lost hotel |
| zuo qu : Bowen, Brownd | |
| Put the past away | |
| Slow things down | |
| A crime' s been committed | |
| There' s sirens all over town | |
| There' s some blood on his shirt | |
| And there' s a cut on his cheek | |
| And what he' s just done will forever be his worst memory | |
| He' s down at the lost hotel | |
| Where there' s battles to be won | |
| But the silence overwhelms you | |
| And you come undone | |
| Lose all your good sense | |
| You go way over the edge | |
| There' s no turning back | |
| He' s checked into the lost hotel | |
| She abandoned herself | |
| Into a bottle of pills | |
| Life' s dark highway | |
| Has finally run out of thrills | |
| She' s not really sure | |
| What caused her child to die | |
| She thinks she' s finally found a way | |
| To leave all her worries behind | |
| Yeah She' s down at the lost hotel | |
| Where there' s battles to be won | |
| But the silence overwhelms you | |
| And you come undone | |
| Lose all your good sense | |
| You go way over the edge | |
| There' s no turning back | |
| She' s checked into the lost hotel | |
| So say a prayer for the weary | |
| Say a prayer for the lost | |
| Say a prayer for the hungry | |
| They' ve all paid the highest cost | |
| You know hope is there to find | |
| We' re all too quick to condemn | |
| So lay your hands on a desolate soul | |
| Yeah cause someday you just might see them | |
| Down at the lost hotel | |
| Where there' s battles to be won | |
| But the silence overwhelms you | |
| Whoa and you come undone | |
| You lose all your good sense | |
| You go way over the edge | |
| There' s no turning back | |
| Once you' ve checked into the lost hotel |
| zuò qǔ : Bowen, Brownd | |
| Put the past away | |
| Slow things down | |
| A crime' s been committed | |
| There' s sirens all over town | |
| There' s some blood on his shirt | |
| And there' s a cut on his cheek | |
| And what he' s just done will forever be his worst memory | |
| He' s down at the lost hotel | |
| Where there' s battles to be won | |
| But the silence overwhelms you | |
| And you come undone | |
| Lose all your good sense | |
| You go way over the edge | |
| There' s no turning back | |
| He' s checked into the lost hotel | |
| She abandoned herself | |
| Into a bottle of pills | |
| Life' s dark highway | |
| Has finally run out of thrills | |
| She' s not really sure | |
| What caused her child to die | |
| She thinks she' s finally found a way | |
| To leave all her worries behind | |
| Yeah She' s down at the lost hotel | |
| Where there' s battles to be won | |
| But the silence overwhelms you | |
| And you come undone | |
| Lose all your good sense | |
| You go way over the edge | |
| There' s no turning back | |
| She' s checked into the lost hotel | |
| So say a prayer for the weary | |
| Say a prayer for the lost | |
| Say a prayer for the hungry | |
| They' ve all paid the highest cost | |
| You know hope is there to find | |
| We' re all too quick to condemn | |
| So lay your hands on a desolate soul | |
| Yeah cause someday you just might see them | |
| Down at the lost hotel | |
| Where there' s battles to be won | |
| But the silence overwhelms you | |
| Whoa and you come undone | |
| You lose all your good sense | |
| You go way over the edge | |
| There' s no turning back | |
| Once you' ve checked into the lost hotel |