Ivory Moon Motel

Outside, the desert held its breath,
Waiting for something to return.
The moon was hanging low tonight,
White as an old photograph.
Ivory moon motel, somewhere between heaven and goodbye.
Ivory moon motel, leave the light on like it was tonight.
Every light still burning, every shadow knows my name.
Ivory moon motel, nothing here has ever changed.
Maybe we're only passing through,