Parking Lot

Well I crept inside my head last night to see what I could find

Little did I know there was trouble on my mind

I woke up to a ransom note written by the blind

And if I send off some cash I can buy myself some time

I'm driving round in circles

Looking for a spot

Carving my name across the dirt

In this eternal parking lot

Well, I keep it to the left lane cuz I'm just passing through

As the wave moves to the shore I'll make my way to you

Ain't got much time for wonderin', sun may shine, and snow may blow

When I stick my feet out in the morning time i'll know

I'm driving round in circles

Looking for a spot

Carving my name across the dirt

In this eternal parking lot

Crossing the state line, don't bother to change the clock

I can hear the lord in all this honky-tonk

Hope is a point in space, and the night's a box of stars

These long, straight roads got me wondering' where you are

I'm driving round in circles

Looking for a spot

Carving my name across the dirt

In this eternal parking lot