Lletres: Saves The Day. Through Being Cool. The Last Lie I Told.

I'm in a parking lot by myself
It's quarter to 9 and I've been here since 5:45
Oh, there's no one but I can see some flickering lights
I can hear some dogs, yeah barking in the back yards

And I smell gasoline I wish the sky were open
'Cause if there weren't those trees, I think I could see for miles
The city is just beyond those clouds
I guess this is what it's like to be really down
And holding out for something

Remembering the warm nights
Remembering the open arms of two years ago
Oh there's nothing like this parking lot
We're seeing the stars in morning

I can see them from where I'm lying
I can feel the cold, cold pavement
Against my skin and it's tingling, it's tingling, yeah tingling