Memories Of The Grove

Time was a drifter, almost tasted the wrath.

Bitter so easy undiscovered.

Stranded and I'm frightened to step out.

Change moving my way, I won't let it take me.

I feel I'm spinning, 

Just wanted to believe under it all

Imagination is reality.

Too much too quick so I back up and tell you this.

This is feeling hopeless at it's finest.

Just wanted to believe, it's somewhere I'd rather be.



I thought we'd make it to the end.

Brick walker don't leave me stranded.



I think they might take it all away.

Glance through a crack

It seems the scavengers are asleep.

Thank god grace has come my way.

Tomorrow hope awaits living closer to the end.



I thought we'd make it to the end.

Brick walker don't leave me stranded.