The Silver Factory

Flowers On The Scene

Album: If Words Could Kill [2012]
Author: Fran Feely © Elefant Publishing

 

So you bought yourself a whiskey coke

You took a drink and had a smoke and stared across the room at me

Well I was on the other side pretending not to catch your eye

Things are not what they seem

You and me we’re the local flowers on the scene

 

Cause I walk between all the cracks in the floor

Washing my hands maybe 10 times or more

God only knows what goes on indoors

When you’re on your own

 

So I spoke to you and then you smiled

And then you took me by the hand and led me to a darkened room

It hardly came as no surprise when I, I realised

Things are not what they seem

You and me we’re falling apart at the seams

 

Things are not what they seem

Things are not what they seem

It came as no surprise

When I realised, that I caught your eye

I caught your eye