Flowers Never Bend With The Rainfall

Through the F#corridors of Bmisleep 
Past the Hshadows dark and F#deep 
My Bmimind dances and Hleaps in F#confusion. 

F#I don't know what is Bmireal, 
I can't Htouch what I F#feel 
And I Bmihide behind the Hshield of my F#illusion. 


C#So I'll Hcontinue to conF#tinue to preEsmitend 
My H6life will never Esmiend, 
And As7flowers never Hbend Hmaj7with the F#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. 


C#So I'll Hcontinue to conF#tinue...


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. 


C#So I'll Hcontinue to conF#tinue...