Echoes in the Parking Lot
Echoes in the Parking Lot
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[Verse 1]
Half-price flowers on your backseat
Gas receipt folded in your wallet
You said
“I’m fine
Just need some fresh air”
But you were staring through the concrete

[Pre-Chorus]
You trace circles on the steering wheel
Like you’re drawing every doubt you feel
I’m right here
But you’re miles away
Trying to find the words you’re scared to say

[Chorus]
So we sit in the parking lot
Headlights fading
Both of us talking
But nothing is changing
Every little silence cuts more than the plot we wrote
Thought we had forever
Now it’s breaking slow
Yeah
We sit in the parking lot
Hearts near empty
Trying to remember when you really loved me
If this is the ending
Can we make it soft?
Just hold my hand before we drive off

[Verse 2]
You laugh once
But it falls too quickly
Like a song skipping on the last line
Your hands shake when you fix the mirror
Like you’re scared to look yourself in the eye

[Pre-Chorus]
You say
“It’s not you
I’m just tired”
But I see the truth catching fire
All our little plans in the rearview glow
Guess this is where we learn to let go

[Chorus]
So we sit in the parking lot
Headlights fading
Both of us talking
But nothing is changing
Every little silence cuts more than the plot we wrote
Thought we had forever
Now it’s breaking slow
Yeah
We sit in the parking lot
Hearts near empty
Trying to remember when you really loved me
If this is the ending
Can we make it soft?
Just hold my hand before we drive off

[Bridge]
Maybe in another life
We make it past this yellow light
But every “what if” just pulls us apart
So kiss me once more
Then put the car in park

[Chorus]
We still sit in the parking lot
Headlights fading
Both of us knowing there’s no more saving
Every little silence says more than we ever spoke
Two tired actors stepping off the joke
Yeah
We sit in the parking lot
Hearts near empty
Learning how to leave the ones who meant we
If this is the ending
Let it be enough
Just hold my hand
Then let me go
Love