The field is ever-open for a silent reckoning With the space and time you wanted to forget the gra** was green I know the air never easy over on that hatchback seat With the sound of lonely counting down where hoping didn't meet And the sun went down on the parking lot And we sat love down to connect the dots If I could lift you up or take it back, I would But would you still mistake me for the hell I was making? Cause I don't want to go to heaven in these shoes You wore a jacket that held benefit to be happy more than right While I wore a dress to pitch a fit, you were there, holding the lights Well, if it ever makes a difference, I'm sorry I could never see While I was counting up the problems, in the middle, there stood me While the sun went down on a parking lot And we sat love down to connect the dots If I could lift you up or take it back, I would But would you still mistake me for the hell I was making? Cause I don't want to go to heaven in these shoes A wise man once told me, "You should think before you talk Let the horse out of the stable and let a grown mand walk." Now, tears are running down my cheekbones and my motor's stuck on "E" I'm crying wolf for something but my tears don't say a thing And the sun went down on a parking lot And we sat love down to connect the dots If I could life you up or take it back, I would But would you still mistake me for the hell I was making? Cause I don't want to go to heaven in these shoes And now, I can't lie I've set my mind on you Now, I can't lie I've set my mind on you