Trailer Park by Passing Strange Lyrics

I've been thinking about the trailer park
Where you grew up as a kid
And if it's all torn down and turned to dust
How will I ever know where you've been?

Yeah, I've been thinking about the trailer park
That I built up in my head
And there's trash and collectables and vases tipped over
But I swear someday that i'll get to it

But if they can find a home in a parking lot
And they can fly a girl to the moon
Then I'm trying hard to figure out why it's damn near impossible
To find myself here next to you

But I wanted what I got
Yeah, I wanted what I got
I wanted what I got
I wanted what I got
I wanted what I got
I wanted what I got
I wanted what I got
I wanted what I got