Parking Ticket

Moving in for an attack
Guiding the knife into my back
Watching the rain dry up
All alone
Nobody notices change
Sitting inside in the social game
People have violent hearts
Made of stone

Everyone's nice, it don't feel right, can't you see that
It's a fairy tale
Nobody sees you, believes you, or needs you
You're a picture, rotten fixture, you're annoying
Its a parking ticket
Nobody likes you, can stand you, or needs you

Want to land on the moon
Making no plans to return so soon
The life of a lonely boy
Out of reach
Nothing here left to fulfil
The people surrounding are just so ill
Body and soul destroyed
Obsolete

Asking them why it's your fault
In the mind you go
Trying over

Everyone's nice, it don't feel right, can't you see that
It's a fairy tale
Nobody sees you, believes you, or needs you
You're a picture, rotten fixture, you're annoying
It's a parking ticket
Nobody likes you, can stand you, or needs you

Everyone's nice, it don't feel right, can't you see that
It's a fairy tale
Nobody sees you, believes you, or needs you
You're a picture, rotten fixture, you're annoying
It's a parking ticket
Nobody likes you, can stand you

Asking them why it's your fault
In the mind you go
Trying over



Credits
Writer(s): Jordan Finlay
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