a love song for a girl who worked at a record store. never spoken to her.
Lyrics
Parking lot blues
Id be surprised if you were really here listening to this song
Don’t be concerned this wont take much time this isn’t very long
Its just that ive never seen color till I saw the glistening of yr eyes
And I could stare for hours at yr lips as they emit such subtle sighs
And when we speak the world drags by in such slow motion
And ill I dream of is the day when I can pledge my devotion
When I was young I used to see angels in my sleep
And fluids mixed inside and collected at my eyes to seep
Now I stand before you cherub of my summers past
But you don’t look quite the same yr more stunning thru this looking glass
You make me think of my life all the memories that make me feel nice
And how id go to yr store just a glimpse of you would have to suffice
I think of fairie tails how ridiculous they all conclude
But with you they just make sense now matter how crude
So I ask you as this ends do you feel what im feeling
Nows the hardest part the suspense will now be killing me