Rained Out Parade

But whenever I pull

I'm pushing us further apart

I keep my fragments of you in a closet bottom bag

And I take them out and stitch them up

Caught in the open in the rained out parade of you

You're really gonna hate this

I still can dial your number in the dark

But whenever I pull

I'm pushing us further apart

You're really gonna hate this

Pieces of you swimming in my brain

Drenched to the bone

Waiting for you in the rain

And it pours

Life becomes the things you're putting off

If you're not sure what you've turned on

I should just throw this bag away

Caught in the open in the rained out parade of you

Fumbling for cover in the rained out parade of you

You're really gonna hate this

But my fingers know your number in the dark

Whenever I call it

I'm pushing us further apart

You're really gonna hate this

Pieces of you swimming in my brain

Drenched to the bone

Waiting for you in the rain

I'll take back what you took from me

I'll hide where you won't look for me

And I can't see that being too hard