Parking Garage
Most nights, a dollar and fifty cents is our remedy
For the stress that we have caught
Cold pressure on wounds heals the fastest
You'll pick me up
Our elixir is bought
It'll be alright
We'll go to our castle,
Five stories away from the crippling ground
And with our drinks in hand we escape this heavy land
When the hurt has gone to sleep,
We'll sing to the night from the top of the parking garage
Just how life used to be
All our grief will be lost in the
pause at the top of the parking garage
Where we are
Where we are infinite
Towering lights keep us apart
there is no meeting place for us to buy
to fight the infection of creeping pain
But we still pine for an icy cure
And no distance can break our addiction
You get off at nine
we'll spend our dollar fifty
and talk in somebody's kitchen
When the hurt has gone to sleep,
We'll sing to the night from the top of the parking garage
Just how life used to be
All our grief will be lost in the
pause at the top of the parking garage
Where we are
Where we are infinite
When the hurt has gone to sleep,
We'll sing to the night from the top of the parking garage
Just how life used to be
All our grief will be lost in the
pause at the top of the parking garage
Where we are
Where we are infinite
For the stress that we have caught
Cold pressure on wounds heals the fastest
You'll pick me up
Our elixir is bought
It'll be alright
We'll go to our castle,
Five stories away from the crippling ground
And with our drinks in hand we escape this heavy land
When the hurt has gone to sleep,
We'll sing to the night from the top of the parking garage
Just how life used to be
All our grief will be lost in the
pause at the top of the parking garage
Where we are
Where we are infinite
Towering lights keep us apart
there is no meeting place for us to buy
to fight the infection of creeping pain
But we still pine for an icy cure
And no distance can break our addiction
You get off at nine
we'll spend our dollar fifty
and talk in somebody's kitchen
When the hurt has gone to sleep,
We'll sing to the night from the top of the parking garage
Just how life used to be
All our grief will be lost in the
pause at the top of the parking garage
Where we are
Where we are infinite
When the hurt has gone to sleep,
We'll sing to the night from the top of the parking garage
Just how life used to be
All our grief will be lost in the
pause at the top of the parking garage
Where we are
Where we are infinite
Credits
Writer(s): Thomas Dean Bravos
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