(a row) of mirrors (before me ) and i can't see my reflection. my reflection!
my life is so far, far from my expectations, my expectations!!
it's getting lonely in this parking lot of life., i guess my punishment is my salvation,
(2x) i wish i could find a way to roam driving home, always gives me the blues, gives me the blues!
singing songs about what i feel like inside, keeps me coming back for more, it's getting lonely! getting lonely in this parking lot of life, i guess my punishment is my salvation..
i tread the thin line(3x)
i tread the thin line, and you don't know who to follow, who to follow home!
your life is so far, far from my expectations, my expectations!!
singing songs about what i feel like inside, keeps me coming back for more, it's getting lonely! getting lonely in this parking lot of life, i guess my punishment is my salvation!!