Groves

There's time
It renders nothing
But everything to me

I've been tripping over beads
Setting sober scenes
An end has been decided
Though I'm undecided

I've lost nights for you
And my ardor too
Though I should live in salt
For leaving you

A belle abandoned
I set the standard
Now I'm hanging at the hangar
I'll own the gamut
Though I won't understand it

I can't unseen these slights
And I can't unheard these sounds
So I see another city
And I hear another town

But we're so damn familiar
And our bones are so bare
I think we're taller
But I'll leave the harbor

Somewhere in these slights
I'm still on your side
What did you do to my eyes

A belle abandoned
I set the standard
Now I'm hanging at the hangar
I'll own the gamut
Though I won't understand it



Credits
Writer(s): Adam Naliwajko
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