Afghan Whigs - Parked Outside

If time can incinerate what I was to you
Allow me to illustrate how the hand becomes the fuse
If they've seen it all show them something new
And put out your innocence or your gonna be smoke when she turns out the lights

You're gonna make me break down and cry
You're gonna make me break down

Divine in her disarray
Pinnacle her persuasion.
On a you cross lay serial supplication
Defy your beating heart
Only trouble can save me
Take a walk on the river and then suffer your superstition again

You're gonna make me break down and cry
You're gonna make me break

And you can't forget tomorrow
When somebody wants to take you down

You're gonna make me break down and cry
You're gonna make me break down and cry
You're gonna make me break down and cry
You're gonna make me break down and cry
And cry, cry, cry.