Flowers Never Bend With The Rainfall

Through the Ccorridors of Emisleep 
Past the Fshadows dark and Cdeep 
My Emimind dances and Fleaps in Cconfusion. 

CI don't know what is Emireal, 
I can't Ftouch what I Cfeel 
And I Emihide behind the Fshield of my Cillusion. 


GSo I'll Fcontinue to conCtinue to preAmitend 
My F6life will never Amiend, 
And D7flowers never Fbend Fmaj7with the Crainfall. 


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. 


GSo I'll Fcontinue to conCtinue...


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. 


GSo I'll Fcontinue to conCtinue...