Flowers Never Bend With The Rainfall

Through the Gcorridors of Hmisleep 
Past the Cshadows dark and Gdeep 
My Hmimind dances and Cleaps in Gconfusion. 

GI don't know what is Hmireal, 
I can't Ctouch what I Gfeel 
And I Hmihide behind the Cshield of my Gillusion. 


DSo I'll Ccontinue to conGtinue to preEmitend 
My C6life will never Emiend, 
And A7flowers never Cbend Cmaj7with the Grainfall. 


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. 


DSo I'll Ccontinue to conGtinue...


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. 


DSo I'll Ccontinue to conGtinue...