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Whitsett - Parking Lots lyrics

Artist: Whitsett

album: Friends or Whatever


Panic, Panic, Sound the alarms
Its all going down the tubes
The misery's just getting started and
I know this ain't the worst you can do
Show up late and drag this out
A public place is what you cared about
Im feeling sick trying to get a word out
Try and catch my breath
Your gun is loaded
Try and catch my breath
If this is what it takes
To get it through your head
I'll take the left on read
I'll take the left on red
If this is what it takes
To get it through your head
I'll take the left on read
I'll take the left on red
Get your car find you friends
Tell them anything but the truth
Make it seem like I'm crazy it but
Eventually It's gonna grab a hold of you
Try and catch my breath
Your gun is loaded
Try and catch my breath
If this is what it takes
To get it through your head
I'll take the left on read
I'll take the left on red
If this is what it takes
To get it through your head
I'll take the left on read
I'll take the left on red
You say it's broken, but you can't put it all on me
(I'm not the one to blame, I'm not the one to blame)
You say it's broken, but you can't put it all on me
(I'm not the one to blame, I'm not the one to blame)
You say it's broken, but you can't put it all on me
I'm not the one to blame
If this is what it takes
To get it through your head
I'll take the left on read
I'll take the left on red
If this is what it takes
To get it through your head
I'll take the left on read
I'll take the left on

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