Lifer

A row of mirrors before me and I can't see my reflection. My life is so far is far from my expectations. It's getting lonely in this parking lot of life. I guess my punishment is my salvation, wish I could find a way to roam. Driving home always gives me the blues, Singing songs about what I feel like inside, Keeps me coming back for more. It's getting lonely in this parking lot of life, I guess my punishment is my salvation. I tread the thin line, You don't know who to follow home your life is so far, Is far from your expectations. It's getting lonely with this parking lot of life. --- Lifer - Pulley