Flowers Never Bend With The Rainfall

Through the Ascorridors of Cmisleep 
Past the C#shadows dark and Asdeep 
My Cmimind dances and C#leaps in Asconfusion. 

AsI don't know what is Cmireal, 
I can't C#touch what I Asfeel 
And I Cmihide behind the C#shield of my Asillusion. 


EsSo I'll C#continue to conAstinue to preFmitend 
My C#6life will never Fmiend, 
And B7flowers never C#bend C#maj7with the Asrainfall. 


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. 


EsSo I'll C#continue to conAstinue...


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. 


EsSo I'll C#continue to conAstinue...