Flowers Never Bend With The Rainfall

Through the corridors of sleep

Past the shadows dark and deep

My mind dances and leaps in confusion.

I don t know what is real,

I can t touch what I feel

And I hide behind the shield of my illusion.


So I ll continue to continue to pretend

My life will never end,

And Flowers Never Bend With The Rainfall.


The mirror on my wall

Casts an image dark and small

But I m not sure at all it s my reflection.

I am blinded by the light

Of God and truth and right

And I wander in the night without direction.


So I ll continue to continue to pretend

My life will never end,

And Flowers Never Bend With The Rainfall.


It s no matter if you re born

To play the King or pawn

For the line is thinly drawn tween joy and sorrow,

So my fantasy

Becomes reality,

And I must be what I must be and face tomorrow.


So I ll continue to continue to pretend

My life will never end,

And Flowers Never Bend With The Rainfall.