Parking Lots

Well I tried to kiss you in the morning before you left But I figured out that you didn't want anything to do with me at best When I try to stop you, you shot out like a banshee out of hell Couldn't ask you where you were going or why you left But I knew that I was innocent she said You can save me I'm out in the parking lots We would sit inside your truck, smoke too much and talk it up all night Now I'm waiting for your thoughts on chemistry Do we still turn sparks into flames? Are we 30 seconds away? Watching you leave flowers on my grave I followed the story you used to tell me from time to time About two lovers that couldn't get a break, so they left everything behind Misunderstandings would cause them both to drift apart Didn't want to let this happen to me and you But it did and now I don't know what to do she said You can save me I'm out in the parking lots We would sit inside your truck, smoke too much and talk it up all night Now I'm waiting for your thoughts on chemistry Do we still turn sparks into flames? Are we 30 seconds away? Watching you leave flowers on my grave