I’m standing on a parking lot, all alone and quite confusednI can’t find my keys to the car, the sun’s gone down and I’m toonnI left them all behind, no tears, though stupid doubtsnNow I’m trying to see the only one, though I just want to shoutnBut I’ll sing it again, though everyone is sleepingnnAaannI’m standing on this quiet night, walked all the way back homenNow the silence is making me numb, I just want them to comenAnd in the dark I’ll sing, though everyone is sleepingnI singnnThough we had it all, I left it all behindnThe pictures on the wall, says where I should standnSkylark had it all, but we left it all behind, wanted to fly and not to fallnNow I don’t know where I should standnnI don’t know why they left it allnBut if you ask me they would do it all again