Small Town Parade

If you could leave it all
Would you drive me out west?
We could settle down in some second-hand place
We could make up stories of our childhood days out there
I could be the queen of our small town parade
You could be the leader of our bold marching band
You could play the drum
I could wave my hand for the crowd

Tell me all about it when we're older
We could laugh at how I always told you life could be

Maybe I could turn you from your wandering ways
You could rescue me from all my stupid mistakes
You could be the cynic
I could be naive

Tell me all about it when we're older
We could laugh at how I always told you life could be

Someday we'll remember the weight of our fears
Hang ourselves a photo of our younger years
You can call me baby
I can call you dear

Tell me all about it when we're older
We could laugh at how I always told you life could be
Tell me all about it when we're older
We could laugh at how I always told you life could be