Mary lost her perfect world

Grew up to fast for sure

No one cared, or so she'd swear

About no more flowers



Mary had a way with words

But all her lines were always blurred

So she stayed, always in Rahway

To find no more flowers



Mary had her way with men

Always got what she wanted from them

But love & time, for that she'd die

To find one more flower



The morning cries with the bee's that fly

Cause there's no more flowers



TW: Acoustic Guitars, Keyboards, Programming & Vocals

Phill Grooms: Bass & Trumpet

Dan Smith: Acoustic Electric Guitar



My Heart Breaks Through

Written by TW



I see you fall alone

As you try to find a home

Wanderin for your soul

In places you fear to go

You're always a beat to slow

You know it's always sad to hear how the story goes



With you...



It's you my heart breaks through

It's you that breaks my heart

Into a million different parts

It's you my heart breaks through



You try to find a theme

Longing to be free

Wonderin to believe

Anything from me

I talk about crazy things

From time to time but these words I'll always mean



Now you come crawling back

Afraid to face the fact

That memories & fears have hidden your life

I know you've had enough

You say you're just down on your luck

But I know there's more than can be seen with my eyes