Parking Lot

Solitude in City Lights: Claire Rosinkranz's Parking Lot Emotions
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Lyrics

I'm alone on the curb at twelve AM

Feeling isolated and by oneself at midnight on the roadside

Reminiscin' all the memories that we had

Recalling past moments shared together

Streetlights burn bright on the busy street

Describing the bright streetlights in a busy area

I'm alone in the parking lot, look at me

Expressing loneliness in a parking lot

All these eyes passin' by, but I'm invisible

Feeling unnoticed despite being surrounded by people

Is there something wrong with me, am I fixable?

Questioning personal flaws and the possibility of change

I'm a lot, but I know I'm not a criminal

Recognizing personal complexity without being a criminal

Will I be somebody? This is miserable

Expressing despair about becoming somebody significant


I'm in my head, forgot to breathe

Being lost in one's thoughts and forgetting to breathe

The colors cast red, yellow, green

Metaphorically portraying emotions with colors

My heart got dipped in jealousy

Feeling envious or insecure

I'm desperate for good company

Craving companionship or positive connections

My words just bounce back off the walls

Experiencing a lack of response or validation

I got no one I wanna call

Not having someone to reach out to

Doesn't feel like I got a lot

Sensing a lack of possessions or connections

Just me and empty parking lots

Emphasizing being alone in an empty parking lot


I still wear the sweatshirt you forgot at my house

Repetition of sentiments about past experiences and yearning for connection

When I watched you get high on pot

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You got caught, you didn't hesitate to leave

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Never came back, I guess that's fine by me

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All I'm sayin' is a lot of things don't really last

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I hope my future doesn't look anything like my past

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Gazin' up at the clouds painted in the dark

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Drownin' in deep thought, just patterns of art

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I'm in my head, forgot to breathe

Continued repetition of feelings of isolation, jealousy, and longing for companionship

The colors cast red, yellow, green

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My heart got dipped in jealousy

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I'm desperate for good company

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My words just bounce back off the walls

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I got no one I wanna call

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Doesn't feel like I got a lot

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Just me and empty parking lots

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I'm in my head, forgot to breathe

-

The colors cast red, yellow, green

-

My heart got dipped in jealousy

-

I'm desperate for good company

-

My words just bounce back off the walls

-

I got no one I wanna call

-

Doesn't feel like I got a lot

-

Just me and empty parking lots

-

I'm in my head, forgot to breathe

-

The colors cast red, yellow, green

-

My heart got dipped in jealousy

-

I'm desperate for good company

-

My words just bounce back off the walls

-

I got no one I wanna call

-

Doesn't feel like I got a lot

-

Just me and empty parking lots

-

I'm in my head, forgot to breathe

-

The colors cast red, yellow, green

-

My heart got dipped in jealousy

-

I'm desperate for good company

-

My words just bounce back off the walls

-

I got no one I wanna call

-

Doesn't feel like I got a lot

-

Just me and empty parking lots

-

I'm alone on the curb at twelve AM

Ending the song in a similar setting of loneliness as at the beginning

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