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 its 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.