Maylene - 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 wont let them 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.
Tommorow hope awaits living closer to the end
I thought we'd make it to the end