We might not make it through a night at the Dream Hotel
The city's watching through the glass wall as we fell
Love letters, lingerie, and a lingering feeling of doom
Will I walk out of here not knowing who I am to you?
So
Please don't cry
You know
It's not that I don't love you, baby
Please don't cry
You know
It's not that I don't love you, baby
We might not make it through a night at the Dream Hotel
The ceiling lights spoke to me
In code, as the sirens wailed
I heard,
Leave it
Don't wait
Next year
There ain't
No crying on my birthday
I heard
Leave it
Don't wait
Next year
There ain't
No crying on my birthday
So
Please don't cry
You know
It's not that I don't love you, baby
Please don't cry
You know
It's not that I don't love you, baby
When you signed your name to me ""best friend""
This present don't seem innocent
Do I make you cry?
Do I make you cry?
These flowers don't remind me of
C love that's blossoming because
I make you cry
I make you cry
Please don't cry
You know
It's not that I don't love you, baby
Please don't cry
You know
It's not that I don't love you, baby
So
Please don't cry
You know
It's not that I don't love you, baby
Please don't cry
You know
It's not that I don't love you, baby