parked outside

if time can incinerate what i was to you

allow me to illustrate how the hand becomes the fuse

if they've seen it all show 'em something new

and put out your innocence or you're gonna be smoke when she turns out the lights

you're gonna make me break down and cry

you're gonna make me break down

divine in her disarray

pinnacle her persuasion

on her cross you lay serial supplication

defy your beating heart

only trouble can save me

take a walk on the river and then suffer your superstition again

you're gonna make me break down and cry

you're gonna make me break

and you can't forget tomorrow

when somebody wants to take you down

you're gonna make me break down and cry

you're gonna make me break down and cry

you're gonna make me break down and cry

you're gonna make me break down and cry

cry

cry.