[Verse 1] He welded it together out behind Aisle Nine Old truck frame, bent rails, and some fishing line Said “I’m done pretending this lot’s all we get” Started building a dream out of debt Flatbed stretched like a dock on wheels With lawn chairs bolted and salvaged steel Cooler strapped where the spare used to go And nobody laughed like they used to, though [Pre-Chorus] It looked too strange to be real But it started to feel like a deal [Chorus] Flatbed Pontoon Rolling through the parking lot lagoon We don’t need a harbor or a moon Just headlights fading into June If this is all we get, we move Flatbed Pontoon [Verse 2] Someone hung rope lights off the cab roof rack Turned brake lights into a sunset track And after shift, when the silence hits We climb aboard like it finally fits No water here, just cracked asphalt seas But it rocks like it’s catching a breeze And for a minute, nobody clocks in pain Just the hum of a makeshift maritime lane [Pre-Chorus] It looked too strange to be real But it started to feel like a deal [Chorus] Flatbed Pontoon Rolling through the parking lot lagoon We don’t need a harbor or a moon Just headlights fading into June If this is all we get, we move Flatbed Pontoon [Bridge] They said “that thing’s never gonna float” But we weren’t building a boat We were building a way to leave Without ever having to leave [Final Chorus] Flatbed Pontoon Slow cruise under warehouse fumes Turning concrete into ocean tunes Where the night shift finally exhales too soon We don’t escape the room We just rename it room [Outro] Engines off… lights stay on… and the parking lot feels gone
