Ethan Durelle Man Walking His Dog
Set up above the trees
Look out over these streets haven't seen you in years
And now with your hand on the leash you cry
Conscience grips him firm
Patience wore her down
You can't tell me that it's not what it seems
Because somehow i think that i'm incomplete
Away from grace
In through calm
Away from grace
I found life away from life can take a year off your life
And in your grace you found me a crown of my own
