Dark Parking Lot

Painfully living a falsehood, leaving a crossroads

Having my mind get prodded at

I disconnect from my family

I am an ashtray

I get all the respect I need

I expect all I hear is incorrect

Hang my neck, all I hear is incorrect

I expect all I hear is incorrect, oh

I expect all I hear is incorrect

All I wanna do with my time on Earth is sit in a dark parking lot

Seeing what my time is worth and make prints bigger than my palm

Do with my time on Earth is walk until my legs fall off

I can create a new timeline

Travel through hindsight

I could go back and plant the key

If I just learned about nothing

That would be stunning

I would feel so empty, angry

But I'm living a falsehood, leaving a crossroads

Having my mind get prodded at

I disconnect from my family

I am an ashtray

I get all the respect I need

I expect all I hear is incorrect, oh

Hang my neck, all I hear is incorrect, oh

I expect all I hear is incorrect

Hang my neck, all I hear is incorrect

All I wanna do with my time on Earth is sit in a dark parking lot

Seeing what my time is worth and make prints bigger than my palm

Do with my time on Earth is walk until my legs fall off

I disconnect with my family

I am an ashtray

I get all the respect I need

All I wanna do with my time on Earth is sit in a dark parking lot

Seeing what my time is worth and make prints bigger than my palm

Do with my time on Earth is walk until my legs fall off