Welcome to the Dead Parade   Where no one marches to a leader   Welcome to the hand grenade that is my life   Pick up the pieces      I can't get out of this dream   I've been sleeping for days   Why does it rain on my parade   Everyday   Now I've been forced to break these chains   I'm living proof   I've cut the noose again      I'm sick and tired of everything   I've been ripped apart   But I'm still the same as before (?)      Welcome to the Dead Parade   Where no one marches to a leader   Welcome to the hand grenade that is my life   Pick up the pieces   Welcome to the Dead Parade   Where no one marches to a leader   Welcome to the hand grenade that is my life   Pick up the pieces      I'm sick of the illusions   I'm sick of being made to walk a mil (?)   And does anyone hear me   Does anyone care   Does anyone know the war in my head   I can't win      And no one knows   No one knows   No one knows how it can hard it can be to be me   See I'm known for now   But I'm no fool      Welcome to the Dead Parade   Where no one marches to a leader   Welcome to the hand grenade that is my life   Pick up the pieces   Welcome to the Dead Parade   Where no one marches to a leader   Welcome to the hand grenade that is my life   Pick up the pieces      I'm not gonna play the part   You can't break a broken heart   I'm not gonna play the part   You can't break a broken heart      My life is a roller coaster   Bonfires in my head   My life is a roller coaster   Bonfires in my head