Testo Clear My Head With You

Walking across a bridge so close to home
Going to clear my head with you
What's best for me doesn't always tend to come before the things that still ring true
But this is my night, I know
Learned regresses and lowered faiths
The bugs they help to keep me safe
But with teeth secure and a face so straight
There has to be another way to build the days that I live to make.