The Flower Lane

So now she's gone and I feel a mess

Leave the world outside to stay inside my head

Anyone to talk to, I haven't met before

They said it couldn't happen, it's something to shoot for

Imagine all the people walking out the door

A million pretty faces and no one to care for

The Flower Lane

The Flower Lane

If you want you see me, you'll know just where I'll be

Hiding in the corner of the basement gallery

I'm in the back of my mind looking for a map

That takes me to a place that's like no where else

A house of broken mirrors bringing out the past

Trying to tell a story, I hope this time it lasts

They said it couldn't happen walking out the door

Where does she go?

The Flower Lane