| meet me in | |
| the parking lot | |
| pretend that | |
| you don't know | |
| what for | |
| the deepest end | |
| and the dimmest light | |
| the cheap dress | |
| and the high heels | |
| that I love | |
| where it's at | |
| the city lights | |
| where faces | |
| slightly alter | |
| I'm so impressed | |
| by your patience, girl | |
| with all that | |
| noise between us | |
| it's not the end | |
| the end of us | |
| when I say | |
| that I cannot die | |
| for you | |
| this is it | |
| the city lights | |
| where faces | |
| so slightly alter | |
| where it's at | |
| the city lights | |
| where faces | |
| so slightly alter |