"To look in the bright sun/see you were my demon/But I won't fade, no/I still see your halo." Great lyric. I hate that feeling of no knowing why that person completely stabbed you in the back. You still have belief that someday it will be alright again. Maybe it was real, maybe it wasn't. That halo is your hope. The hope that hides the truth. Maybe it was all in vain, maybe it wasn't. The hope that is the light it blinds you from reality. It keeps you from seeing that something will never be. After a while you can make yourself believe in anything...You find out that the person you had held up on a pedistal is something that you never though they were. They have lied...you have lied...
"To look in the bright sun/see you were my demon/But I won't fade, no/I still see your halo." Great lyric. I hate that feeling of no knowing why that person completely stabbed you in the back. You still have belief that someday it will be alright again. Maybe it was real, maybe it wasn't. That halo is your hope. The hope that hides the truth. Maybe it was all in vain, maybe it wasn't. The hope that is the light it blinds you from reality. It keeps you from seeing that something will never be. After a while you can make yourself believe in anything...You find out that the person you had held up on a pedistal is something that you never though they were. They have lied...you have lied...