Rochester Hotel

She gave her life to him
At the Rochester Hotel

She’s known to walk the halls
And climb the stairs

If you listen quietly
Late at night

A breathe like breeze
Chilly night air

Creaking doors
Windows froze shut

He said he’d come back
But he never did

Chorus
She’s looking for him
He left her there
By herself
He didn’t care

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