On Your Shore, #60676 and rca - Parade On

Parade On (C. Martin) Her hands are in the air again stripped of pride She was waiting for a sign to be let inShe tried to stop a train for himWithout shoesAnd he was so amused amusedShe needs a reason to parade onShe needs a new road to paveShe needs a reason to parade onIt’s wearing her outsides thinThere’s someone there to saveYou wonder why she gives and gives till it burnsAnd there is nothin’he can give her in returnShe’ll live and die by make-believe Her frozen heartWell he can’t wait around while she gets blown apartShe needs a reason to parade onShe needs a new road to paveShe needs a reason to parade onIt’s wearing her outsides thinThere’s someone there to saveThe distance won’t know which way we should goCause we are not built so we can float We are what we are (we are)But that seems so far (we are)Parting the red sea is easier (easier)It’s time to introduce herselfShe’s dethroned like some lonesome dusty book upon his shelfShe needs a reason to parade onShe needs a new road to pave
She needs a reason to parade onIt’s wearing her outsides thinThere’s someone there to save oh andThere’s nothing I can say and there’s Nothing I can say

Written by:
CHARLOTTE MARTIN

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