- Billy's Groove -


It was late one night when Billy found his groove
There was something in the air that made that poor boy move
And all his friends would let him take the rest
That's when Billy woke and began his quest

Slip into a world of shadows misconstrued
Picked up his pace but not his point of view
Stanger to the real world, but never to his own
Nothing to prove but the groove of which he was born

Billy knew that had grown old
So many stories left to unfold




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