Parking Lot Lyrics

Oh, I pinch myself when I think of you

There’s a hole in the clouds where my head went through

Can you show me how you do that thing you do

I’m three weeks late on my rent

Not a day goes by where my money’s well spent

Tryna buy a way to talk to you

Baby, meet me, behind the shopping mall

I can, show you, all the things I do wrong

I’ll take you to my favourite spot

Just off the Sherwood parking lot

There’s nothing that I’d rather do than make excuses just to talk to you

I spent three days in the hole

The sympathy card is getting old

Can you show me how you do that thing you do

You’re name’s carved into the side of my desk

And I’ll admit that I’m a little obsessed

Running out of ways to look at you

Baby, meet me, behind the shopping mall

I can, show you, all the things I do wrong

I’ll take you to my favourite spot

Just off the Sherwood parking lot

There’s nothing that I’d rather do than make excuses just to talk to you

Baby, meet me, behind the shopping mall

I can, show you, all the things I do wrong

I’ll take you to my favourite spot

Just off the Sherwood parking lot

There’s nothing that I’d rather do than make excuses just to talk to you

(Excuses just to talk to you)