Lyrics Parking Lots - Balcony

Parking Lots

Sunshine on the board walk
Parking lots and day dreams
Second hand summer smoke
Wish you knew me back then
Beach life and pillow talk
Lucy’s in the back seat
Warm nights gettin lit
Wish you knew me back then
Man it felt so perfect
God it felt so perfect
And it used to be so far away
Yeah it used to be so far away
'Cause even though I’m hurting
It was always worth it
'Cause it used to be so far away
Never thought I get it back
Standing on cars and feeling oh so
Lost in the stars, but getting by
'Cause we’re treating this life like a merry-go-round
Need to get high 'cause we’re on our way down
Standing on cars and feeling oh so
Lost in the stars, but getting by
'Cause we’re treating this life like a merry-go-round
Need to get high 'cause we’re on our way down
Acting like we’re ballin
Kissing like New Year’s Eve
Same song on repeat
I wish you knew me back then
Rain upon the concrete
Swaggin on easy life
Starry eyes fading out
I wish you knew me back then
Man it felt so perfect
God it felt so perfect
And it used to be so far away
Yeah it used to be so far away
'Cause even though I’m hurting
It was always worth it
'Cause it used to be so far away
Never thought I get it back
Standing on cars and feeling oh so
Lost in the stars, but getting by
'Cause we’re treating this life like a merry-go-round
Need to get high 'cause we’re on our way down
Standing on cars and feeling oh so
Lost in the stars, but getting by
'Cause we’re treating this life like a merry-go-round
Need to get high 'cause we’re on our way down
Treating this life like a merry-go-round
Don’t need to get high if you never look down
Treating this life like a merry-go-round
Don’t need to get high…
Treating this life like a merry-go-round
Don’t need to get high if you never look down
Treating this life like a merry-go-round
Don’t need to get high…
Standing on cars and feeling oh so
Lost in the stars, but getting by
'Cause we’re treating this life like a merry-go-round
Need to get high 'cause we’re on our way down
Standing on cars and feeling oh so
Lost in the stars, but getting by
'Cause we’re treating this life like a merry-go-round
Need to get high 'cause we’re on our way down