Parking Lot Lyrics

Summer illusions

The heat wave sets in

Your back sweat grafts to my skin

I know I will lose you

In a few weeks time

Let me just pretend you're mine

I burn my feet

On hot concrete

Won't give it thought

I'll meet you in the park

Down the street

Until I see

Familiar rot

I'll meet you in the parking lot

(When blue pours into the summer

This part of life is over)

I'm lucky lucky to know

How good your shape is through the foggy windows

Of your black SUV with seats folded back

Is this scene softened by waves going past

I don't mind the silence

When we are alone

The glove box holding our phones

My legs hate the sand

my head likes your shoulder

Watch the water get colder

I burn my feet

On hot concrete

Won't give it thought

I'll meet you in the parking…

Down the street

Until I see

Familiar rot

I'll meet you in the parking lot

(When blue pours into the summer

This part of life is over)

I'm lucky lucky to know

How good your shape is through the foggy windows

Of your black SUV with seats folded back

Is this scene softened by waves going past