Dark Parking Lot

Painfully living a falsehood, leaving a crossroads Having my mind get prodded at I disconnect from my family I am an ashtray I get all the respect I need I expect all I hear is incorrect Hang my neck, all I hear is incorrect I expect all I hear is incorrect, oh I expect all I hear is incorrect All I wanna do with my time on Earth is sit in a dark parking lot Seeing what my time is worth and make prints bigger than my palm Do with my time on Earth is walk until my legs fall off I can create a new timeline Travel through hindsight I could go back and plant the key If I just learned about nothing That would be stunning I would feel so empty, angry But I'm living a falsehood, leaving a crossroads Having my mind get prodded at I disconnect from my family I am an ashtray I get all the respect I need I expect all I hear is incorrect, oh Hang my neck, all I hear is incorrect, oh I expect all I hear is incorrect Hang my neck, all I hear is incorrect All I wanna do with my time on Earth is sit in a dark parking lot Seeing what my time is worth and make prints bigger than my palm Do with my time on Earth is walk until my legs fall off I disconnect with my family I am an ashtray I get all the respect I need All I wanna do with my time on Earth is sit in a dark parking lot Seeing what my time is worth and make prints bigger than my palm Do with my time on Earth is walk until my legs fall off