

Room 808, the curtain moves,
Ocean breathing through the glass.
Your shoes are by the balcony door,
My doubts are fading fast.
The minibar is humming low,
The ceiling fan is slow.
You ask me if I always leave,
I say I never know.
The city lights are far below,
The tide is keeping time.
Every word we almost say
Is waiting on the line.
Room 808,
don't let the morning call.
Room 808, put the moonlight on the wall.
We came here for a summer night,
We found a deeper blue.
Room 808,
I'm too close to you.
There is a message on the phone
We never play aloud.
There is a storm beyond the bay
Still hiding in a cloud.
Your hand is warm against the sheet,
My name is soft from you.
I used to think a door could save me,
Now I can't walk through.
The city lights are far below,
The tide is keeping time.
Every word we almost say
Is waiting on the line.
Room 808, don't let the morning call.
Room 808, put the moonlight on the wall.
We came here for a summer night,
We found a deeper blue.
Room 808, I'm too close to you.
If this room becomes a memory,
Let it keep the view.
If we leave before the sunrise,
Let the ocean know we knew.
Room 808, don't let the morning call.
Room 808, let the silence say it all.
We came here for a summer night,
We found a deeper blue.
Room 808, I'm too close to you.