Parking Lot Lyrics

Walking past the parking lot where I let him go

He was in the passenger seat covered in snow

I said you could be as light as a feather

Still you would be too heavy in my arms

I wonder what he smells like with that steep perfume

Wonder if he got the neck tattoo

So on this chill autumn day I find it hard

Walking past the parking lot where I let him go

Cause he's the spring breeze in late February

I won't lie, I won't lie

And I sacrificed my lipstick for his kiss

I don't regret it, don't regret it

I knew his prescription by heart

Knew every song he saw as art

The wrinkles by his eyes when I said goodbye

The furrowed brows when he realized

I'm the winter breeze in late February

He denies it, he denies it

He's the lonely flower, I'm the broken vase

He will wither, he will wither

Walking past the parking lot where I let him go

He was in the passenger seat covered in snow