I'm looking back on those I once looked up to, 

and I can't help but feel that I'm looking down. 



Everyone I've ever admired has left me with nothing. 

Not even a memory. I remember growing up, 

and yearning to be just like you. 

It pains me to admit that I held you in such a high regard, 

as if my life would mean nothing without your approval. 



But now I see the error of my ways. 

All that time spent searching for myself in someone else. 



I think it's safe to say that I've become everything I wanted to be. 

And no one can take that from me. 

All of my heroes have failed me, 

but I won't ever fail myself. 



I can't believe how naive I used to be when I never really needed anyone. 

All of my heroes have failed me, 

but I won't ever fail myself.