Parking Lot - Damien Jurado

In the window by a phone

She waits for him at home

She waits a long time

In the vacant parking lot

Watching couples with their kids

Where did we go wrong

Words were spoken, words were lost

Wings were given, vows forgot

Where did we go wrong

Monday comes, you find the note

I’ve left town this time for good

What did I do wrong

Vacant bedrooms, pictures fade

Moments when the times were good

When did it all go bad