Portraits Of Past Journeyman Lyrics

It's hard to believe the end has come.
I won't say I'm not apprehensive about telling you everything.
This will be my work.
I've condemed myself.
Let's not flatter ourselves
we're only as good as our trends permit.
I've been so f___ing critical, but tell me who hasn't? You have no idea what you were to me.
Now you've left these shoes to fill, and they're so stiff.
It's hard to start anew