Lyrics
I've had a parking ticket on my car for three days
I can't remember to take it off except for when I'm driving
I can't really think except for when I'm doing something with my hands
To keep my mind occupied
Like 70%
When I get home I just sit in the car
Til Ben walks by the garage
Taking out the trash
And we just laugh cause he knows I'm not getting out of the car
I'm staring at the parking ticket
I don't remember getting it
So it's not my fault
And every time I think that I am getting it together
Turns out I just tricked myself
I'm really good at it
That's how I leave the house
I'm staring at the parking ticket
I don't remember getting it
I think that there must be someone else
Who breaks into my brain and does this stuff
And there's all of this space that I take up
But I can't remember where I was
I don't even think that this is real
I didn't even want to be here
So it's not my fault
Written by: Katie McTigue