Im in a parking lot by myself
Its quarter to nine and Ive been here since 5:45
Oh, theres no one but I can see some flickering lights
I can hear some dogs barking in the back yards
And I smell gasoline
I wish the sky were open cause if there werent those trees
I think I could see for miles
The city is just beyond those clouds
I guess this is what its like to be really down
And holding out for something
Remembering the warm nights
Remembering the open arms of two years ago
Oh theres nothing like this parking lot
And seeing the stars in morning
Cause I can see them from where Im lying
I can feel the cold pavement against my skin
Its tingling.
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