The Flower Lane
So now she's gone
And I feel a mess
Leave the world outside
To stay inside my head
Anyone to talk to
I haven't met before
They said it couldn't happen
Not something to shoot for
Imagine all the people
Walking out the door
A million pretty faces
And no one to care for
The flower lane (x3)
If you want to see me
You know just where I'll be
Hiding in the corner of the basement gallery
I'm in the back of my mind
Looking for a map
It takes me to a place
That's like no where else
A house of broken mirrors
Waiting out the past
Trying to tell a story
I hope this time it lasts
They said it couldn't happen
Walking out the door
Where does she go?
The flower lane (x8)