Hotel stationary
Pour your heart out
Your life, your story
Write it down
You gotta write it down
The tear-stained pages
Going up in flames
When the smoke hits the ceiling
Will the memories fade?

Say farewell
To all of your mistakes
Forgive yourself
It’s a brand new day

Night turns to morning
You wonder why nothing’s changed
Do you really want forgiveness?
Or just the pain to go away?
Put pen to paper
This time for a different aim
The future is redemption
Your story of escape

Salvation is waiting for you
Your heavy heart can be carried for you

Hotel stationery, pour your heart out
Your life, your story
Write it down, you gotta


Words and music by Brooke Barrettsmith and Adam Smith / © 2008 My Soul Longeth Music (ASCAP) / Kramerica Music (ASCAP)