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