Parking Lot

In the parking lot
With my fist against your chest
Realizing
I can't fight you like I did the rest

But I always want to win
I always make it a competition
Of who's gonna finally make it in
And who am I gonna kick back out again

I sleep in bits and pieces
I love in fits and spurts
I'll crush you underneath me
Just tell me when it hurts

I'll look you in the face
I will not tear my eyes away
But for now I stare at bathroom tile
I think that this might take awhile

It's going to end
It's going to end, I know it



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Writer(s): Sonia Maral Ohan
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