Bright Eyes

Hot Car In The Sun
Parisian revelry Unapologetic apathy I guess it’s the way it has to be Made my bed and I brushed my teeth Didn’t think about dying Got up to face another day Maybe you’re the same Maybe you’re afraid too I love you I am you Chopped the celery and made the soup Didn’t have much else to do I was dreaming of my ex-wife’s face It’s just painful to walk around It’s just painful to talk out loud I know this pain is not my own Felt so hot in the parking lot The car windows were all rolled up Just a dog dying in the Chevrolet Baby it’s okay I love you Baby it’s okay Because I wanted to Love you From Letras Mania