He taught me the after-effects of life before I even got to live them
To be cautious of all there is to come before I even started walking
To see the final intentions of people, a dull view on human spirit
I became the autobiography of another lost soul
But really the truth is
I needed to live out my own truths
to separate my mind from the other
To find the me and not relive you
I wanted to follow your wishes
because we saw eye to eye
But i was blind to the path you walked
only looking at what's become
I took the products of your heartache
And used your words as a valid source
I gave into logical introspection
Without looking up at all
But when I look at the patterns of my mind
I owe all the virtues to you
You taught me its okay to keep seeking
Even if there's no such things as truth
To be cautious of all there is to come before I even started walking
To see the final intentions of people, a dull view on human spirit
I became the autobiography of another lost soul
But really the truth is
I needed to live out my own truths
to separate my mind from the other
To find the me and not relive you
I wanted to follow your wishes
because we saw eye to eye
But i was blind to the path you walked
only looking at what's become
I took the products of your heartache
And used your words as a valid source
I gave into logical introspection
Without looking up at all
But when I look at the patterns of my mind
I owe all the virtues to you
You taught me its okay to keep seeking
Even if there's no such things as truth
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