Pink Parade کے بول

Every time I try to tell you of this maim It's never enough All the symptoms of this feeling are everlasting But can't you see you never wake From dreaming? I'm sorry to say that the world is so very real You can't go on thinking that... I can't breathe I've emptied all my breath into you You say you're so empty But so am I I understand something inside myself That you refuse to see I'm sorry to say that the world is so very real You can't go on thinking that It's not Every time I think of you it's More than something....more than something I can't take anymore of the pink parade of pain We walk down this road together Complaining of our time Your car outside is parading in my mind A plastic movie world... A star-struck girl... A mind-sprung matinee