Parking Lot Video (MV)

Walking past the parking lot where I let him go
He was in the passenger seat covered in snow
I said you could be as light as a feather
Still you would be too heavy in my arms
I wonder what he smells like with that steep perfume
Wonder if he got the neck tattoo
So on this chill autumn day I find it hard
Walking past the parking lot where I let him go
Cause he's the spring breeze in late February
I won't lie, I won't lie
And I sacrificed my lipstick for his kiss
I don't regret it, don't regret it
I knew his prescription by heart
Knew every song he saw as art
The wrinkles by his eyes when I said goodbye
The furrowed brows when he realized
I'm the winter breeze in late February
He denies it, he denies it
He's the lonely flower, I'm the broken vase
He will wither, he will wither
Walking past the parking lot where I let him go
He was in the passenger seat covered in snow