Circumstance

There's a woman standing alone in the hall.

Waiting for someone to call,

a simple call to say: "Hello".

There's a stranger, asking me what time it is.

Maybe he knows what I miss tonight.

A circumstance,

where I wouldn't stand a chance.

A hotel full of strangers and me.

I said: "Good-bye, but let me tell you why.

I make my own decision,

don't need any permission.

Room seven-o-three, that's me".

Close the window and as I look in the night.

It tells me you can't stay inside,

forever...

Lost a fortune, lost all I had in one day.

There was no reason to stay,

oh no...