Through the corridors of sleep
Past the shadows dark and deep
My mind dances and leaps in confusion.
I don t know what is real,
I can t touch what I feel
And I hide behind the shield of my illusion.
So I ll continue to continue to pretend
My life will never end,
And Flowers Never Bend With The 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.
So I ll continue to continue to pretend
My life will never end,
And Flowers Never Bend With The Rainfall.
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.
So I ll continue to continue to pretend
My life will never end,
And Flowers Never Bend With The Rainfall.