Another day another step away 
From the time when I was new
Before I knew what I was made of
Before I knew you 

I heard you say I am not good enough
In your mind, it cut right through
Should I lay upon the saber
Before I need you

In my house I found blind spot
But I’m afraid of what I see
And I know in the end it’s better
Than what lies beneath

I was young and life was fable
Was as blind as I could see
Empty cup left on the table
Reminds me of me

You were there when I was broken
On my knees, while I bleed
Comfort turned to arms so foreign
A tree become seed

Pulled the pins out from my armor
Ragged naked trying me
The second verse is always harder
Than to die from the disease…

Act 1: Lamenting The Learning Curve

Unknown Singer-Songwriter living in Seattle

BindleStiff Thorouex