Tom Wehrle No More Flowers
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
