The Flower Lane کے بول

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 Not 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 The flower lane And if you want to see me You 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 It takes me to a place that's like nowhere else A house of broken mirrors ringing 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 The flower lane The flower lane The flower lane The flower lane The flower lane