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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 From Letras Mania