Died Pretty Through Another Door
Here they come, with their eyes struck dumb
And I know it's true, it's just like you
I suppose, one of us must go
In another time when we could steal
And your old parade
Shuffles past your floor
In another time
Through another door
You tell me you try, and rub your tired eyes
But it always seems so soft inside
I can't wait that long for a time that's real
It's just another strip that I could peel
And your old parade
Shuffles past your floor
In another time
Through another door
Through another time, through another door...
