Hot Car in the Sun - Bright Eyes

Parisian revelry

Unapologetic apathy

I guess it’s the way it has to be

Made my bed and I brushed my teeth

Didn’t think about dying

Got up to face another day

Maybe you’re the same

Maybe you’re afraid too

I love you

I am you

Chopped the celery and made the soup

Didn’t have much else to do

I was dreaming of my ex-wife's face

It’s just painful to walk around

It’s just painful to talk out loud

I know this pain is not my own

Felt so hot in the parking lot

The car windows were all rolled up

Just a dog dying in the Chevrolet

Baby it’s okay

I love you

Baby it’s okay

Because I wanted to

Love you