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
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.