Parade

You know it's true we're both the same.

In a storm of words we get lost in what is said.

You know me and you see through me.

So why are you confused by the things I say and do?

Do you know me?

You see the strain upon my face.

Please, don't rain on my parade.

It comes too light, it comes in waves,

It's gone too late.

It goes astray, it goes too far and you say

It's clear I know where all your buttons are.

It's not so strange, you know, it's not so queer

That I know they're there 'cause I'm the one

Who put them there, exactly as you feared.

I know you and I see though you

So why am I surprised by the things you say and do?

I don't know why.

I see the strain upon your face.

I won't rain on your parade.

It comes too light it comes in waves.

It's gone too late.

Don't steal the smile from off my face.

Please, don't rain on my parade.

It comes too light, it comes in waves,

It's gone too late.

I know that I can't replace you

And it would be a lie to say that I could ever try.

Don't steal the smile from off my face.

Please, don't rain on my parade.

It comes too light, it comes in waves,

It's gone too late.

You see the strain upon my face

Please, don't rain on my parade.

It comes too light, it comes in waves,

It's gone too late.

It's gone too late

It cuts two ways

It cuts two ways

It's gone too late