Breakdowns in the shower
The endless waiting hours
Watching clouds through the skylight
You just wonder what it all meant

There were flowers at the scene
Frail tokens for stolen dreams
On the bandstand by the green
There were flowers at the scene

Muted laughter from the kitchen
Muffled tears in the hall
Can’t admit to what you’re thinking -
Can’t admit to anything at all

There were flowers at the scene
There were postcards from the team
On the bandstand by the green
There were flowers at the scene

They’re reaching out
You pull away