Her stomach was a butterfly exhibit Monarchs and emperors at war within it, as she envisioned Eyeshadow she used to decorate Fashion show depict the outfit for the date 5:30 already, ooh, don't wanna be late She's gonna be sick, it's gonna be great He was smellin' like work Took a shower quick and changed the shirt Cleaned up his car and then reversed Then he was on his way, thinkin' 'bout that all day Got gas this mornin', won't be late Adam hopes he looks cool, speedin' down the street As his nerve raced him, his first date with Eve She stepped out the car, lookin' opposite of subpar But it's tough to see trouble from afar In the parking lot outside Burger King Out on Route 109 When the sunlight goes, the neon glows And starts to shine, between the lines Under the supervision of a fast-food logo at a biweekly interval An exchange of trophies from a game they both lost, the Sunday ritual The fun and games in your ghostly past They led to, broken promises and broken glass And they had, two sons but it was overcast Or, at least it felt like that As Adam turned down Stone Temple Pilots and parked Unbuckled the pieces of his stapled heart Got all of their belongings and backpacks and toys Fortnite, long hugs for the girls and the boys Eve's acceptance speech, no eye contact Faked sheepish while receivin' the wolfpack And Adam drove home with his thoughts in the seats Wishin' that he'd never met Eve Back in the parking lot outside Burger King Out on Route 495 When the sunlight goes, the neon glows And starts to shine, between the lines I wish we could go back in time When we had bags on our backs and not under our eyes We were naïve, we were ignorant And it was shinin', it was glimmerin' Before we fell under this spell I wish we could still feel how it felt Back in the parking lot outside Burger King Out on Route 109 When the sunlight goes, the neon glows And starts to shine, between the lines