Fraudulent Miracles, Make Miracles Seashells Rice Paper Princess (Guess too poor) In the mist above perfection Rain On The Parade Me that's crowding daylight And never the two shall meet Said the tiger to its greatest fan The amount of love you wish to give is more than i can stand and now you leave me in defeat leave me battered, broken man The amount of love you wish to give is more than i can stand Now I have you where I want you I know that you are listening This is my chance to tell you everything my chance to tell you I love you but I've waited too long Now the record's over Now the record's over