Grove St

When I was younger Thought about Jesus As some wild wizard who taught to the heathens He healed the sick, and raised the dead There's something false about those we admire The hero's we choose, the things we desire There's something real that comes with the ones we love I got hit by a train on Grove Street And it wrecked my soul I've been spending my time running in circles Falling in love and being a jerk I get mesmerized by the way I can wreck anything And my well runs deep but most times it's dry If you want we can get up and you can ask why I don't have all the answers but I swear I know the truth I got hit by a train on Grove Street And it wrecked my soul And it wrecked my soul