I would love to stay
But it's getting late
Dinner's on the table
And I'm not coming down
And I'm here again
This feels the same
I'm getting older
But nothing's changed
Another weekend
Down the drain
Looked in the mirror
And I feel ashamed
Sitting in the parking lot
I wanna quit my job
Stay hating everyone
I wanna drive away
Where's the money coming from
Stay away from drugs
That's where your friends come from
Annabelle - Parking Lot (feat. Tomcha) Lyrics
Annabelle - Parking Lot (feat. Tomcha) Lyrics
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I would love to stay
But it's getting late
Dinner's on the table
And I'm not coming down
And I'm here again
This feels the same
I'm getting older
But nothing's changed
Another weekend
Down the drain
Looked in the mirror
And I feel ashamed
Sitting in the parking lot
I wanna quit my job
Stay hating everyone
I wanna drive away
Where's the money coming from
Stay away from drugs
That's where your friends come from
But it's getting late
Dinner's on the table
And I'm not coming down
And I'm here again
This feels the same
I'm getting older
But nothing's changed
Another weekend
Down the drain
Looked in the mirror
And I feel ashamed
Sitting in the parking lot
I wanna quit my job
Stay hating everyone
I wanna drive away
Where's the money coming from
Stay away from drugs
That's where your friends come from
Writer: Annabelle Oyler, Tommy Perren
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid