eyes on a pretty face that loved the show
the blue parade, its good to know that I could leave a smile on a distant shore and go there with out wanting more
with the crowd inside standing head to toe
leaving's just as easy as a cameo even though the music had died alone no one thought to say it on the microphone
I can't remember what it did to me
I can't decide if this could ever happen
I'm always walking in a mystery
its just information alteration
words that will slip away into the sun
the blue parade, I come undone
to cross the world, to cross the sky
nothing holds together but our alibi
the image crashed even louder still
we'll make the move of our own free will
my eyes are just like fireflies since I found a way to bring them back to life
on the window pane I see a broken dream, its hiding from the light, away from every beam
the wind it pulls away the blinds that hide my face
I look out past the walls I wonder, so I wonder