Testo Daggers Of Self Doubt

The sun, shadows, security in/sanity we plan for the best. Prepared for the worst, things fall apart and this was no different. We looked for the worst. We saw the reverse, and mistook it for the truth. Apparently authentic, but just a little bit skewed. We must become our own saviors. We've sewn our eyes shut after seeing the reflections of our deals with the devil in search of a savior; we must become our own. I've grown older. I've grown wiser. I've grown older and wiser just to find when we were younger we knew we were whole in the midst of aging, and thought we could see past the fall of our fathers and thought we could stay in the arms of our mothers. I drove us home and continued on passed; I heard this through the glass. From peak to trough we went and came back; I watched you as we crashed. This is nothing new, tonight this love. We captured the moment and framed it in footsteps; so goodbye this love.