Parking Lots Lyrics
| Song | Parking Lots |
| Artist | Josh Pyke |
| Album | Chimney's Afire |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| The night was so cold all the cats had gone home | |
| I hate to be told what to do, lord | |
| I hide under awnings like rats in a storm | |
| I hide under cars when they’re left in the parking lots | |
| Oh, now I know what you mean | |
| When you said I was sick in my heart at nineteen | |
| But I’m older now and I’m well | |
| So come over here let me look in your mirrors | |
| The years are beginning to show, lord | |
| There’s been a darkness upon us so long | |
| It’s hard not to feel that our lives | |
| Are not always our own | |
| Now I know what you mean | |
| When you said I was sick in my heart at nineteen | |
| But I’m older now | |
| And I’m twice as well | |
| So come over here | |
| Let me look in your mirrors | |
| An asp and an arrow | |
| And a lamb with a furrowed brow | |
| Stay with me | |
| Because I have been dying to meet you | |
| And now you’re here | |
| I feel I could kill just to keep you | |
| Be calm the tell-tale heart | |
| That leaves us beaten in the dark | |
| Tomorrow see the scars | |
| They’ll leave with feathers and of tar | |
| They’ll leave you lying in the parking lots |
| The night was so cold all the cats had gone home | |
| I hate to be told what to do, lord | |
| I hide under awnings like rats in a storm | |
| I hide under cars when they' re left in the parking lots | |
| Oh, now I know what you mean | |
| When you said I was sick in my heart at nineteen | |
| But I' m older now and I' m well | |
| So come over here let me look in your mirrors | |
| The years are beginning to show, lord | |
| There' s been a darkness upon us so long | |
| It' s hard not to feel that our lives | |
| Are not always our own | |
| Now I know what you mean | |
| When you said I was sick in my heart at nineteen | |
| But I' m older now | |
| And I' m twice as well | |
| So come over here | |
| Let me look in your mirrors | |
| An asp and an arrow | |
| And a lamb with a furrowed brow | |
| Stay with me | |
| Because I have been dying to meet you | |
| And now you' re here | |
| I feel I could kill just to keep you | |
| Be calm the telltale heart | |
| That leaves us beaten in the dark | |
| Tomorrow see the scars | |
| They' ll leave with feathers and of tar | |
| They' ll leave you lying in the parking lots |
| The night was so cold all the cats had gone home | |
| I hate to be told what to do, lord | |
| I hide under awnings like rats in a storm | |
| I hide under cars when they' re left in the parking lots | |
| Oh, now I know what you mean | |
| When you said I was sick in my heart at nineteen | |
| But I' m older now and I' m well | |
| So come over here let me look in your mirrors | |
| The years are beginning to show, lord | |
| There' s been a darkness upon us so long | |
| It' s hard not to feel that our lives | |
| Are not always our own | |
| Now I know what you mean | |
| When you said I was sick in my heart at nineteen | |
| But I' m older now | |
| And I' m twice as well | |
| So come over here | |
| Let me look in your mirrors | |
| An asp and an arrow | |
| And a lamb with a furrowed brow | |
| Stay with me | |
| Because I have been dying to meet you | |
| And now you' re here | |
| I feel I could kill just to keep you | |
| Be calm the telltale heart | |
| That leaves us beaten in the dark | |
| Tomorrow see the scars | |
| They' ll leave with feathers and of tar | |
| They' ll leave you lying in the parking lots |
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