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...