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