Fools on parade That you would rather be beside than in front of The secret door swings behind us She's saying nothing She's just giggling along Fools on parade cavort and carry on For waiting eyes But she's never been the kind to be hollowed by the

'Cause all that’s left for you to do is leave There’s the door, there’s your car, here’s the keys All that’s left for you to do is leave Said goodbye a long, long time ago And all that’s left for you do is leave And all that’s left for you to do is leave

While we're living The dreams we have as children fade away They fade away away away I'll paint you the picture 'Cause I don't think You live round here no more I've never even seen The key to the door We only get what we will settle for

Where are you now that I need ya? I need you the most I need you, I need you, I need you, I need you, I need you, I gave you the key when the door wasn't open Just admit it See, I gave you faith, turned your doubt into hoping, can’t deny it Now I'm all

I'm not o.k. I'm just another psycho They opened up the door, to my insanity They should've slammed it shut right then And thrown away the key They stitched up my head, from my lobotomy They should've never let me out

I have, I hold the key, to nothing, it's a small Murder, murders in the hands, of motion, as It seems to be No more doors No more locks No more windows No more box

I'm gonna make it anyway It's not right, but it's okay Pack your bags up and leave And don't you dare come running back to me Close the door behind you leave your key I'd rather be alone than unhappy It's not right but it's okay Friday night you and your

I, I been gone I been gone too long singing my songs on the road. Another town, one more show and I'm coming home. Don't give a damn what these keys I hold I'm gonna knock down that front door, and I'ma find out what that house is made of. Been too many

Baby, give me all of you And I will give you all of me So close the door and throw away the key Your touch, your touch is everything now I feel so much, it's taking me down Down, take me down We stand so close, electricity All of you fits so perfectly

Yeah anybody else with any kind of sense It ain't a bar, ain't the beer, it ain't the whiskey Woulda done moved on said it is what it is Old school McGraw coming out of my doors Had to pull over, couldn't take it no more Got this thing running in park,