Redemption (Album) - Chris Volz

So what if I'm abrasive angry and cold you can't change me

I broke apart the average statue of mould don't you blame me

You better sit down shut up do

What you're told then you'll see me

And realize we're all made up

Of old souls as we should be

I see the reflection it's not a rendition of

What I could be

Another redemption about the affliction of

The things I see

Inside the addiction allowing the fiction

That's engulfing me

I need the reaction and it's inside me

There's nothing left that we should

Conquer untold we're a meagre mess

With all the averages that seem to be

Sold it's a simple stress

What's left for you to heed inside of

The fold hope you do your best

Dig up the rest and start anew as

You're told just forget the rest

I see the reflection it's not a rendition of

What I could be

Another redemption about the affliction of the things

I see

Inside the addiction allowing the fiction that's engulfing me

I need the reaction and it's inside me

I've worked so d**n hard

To put things in their place

I can't leave I'm staying right in your face

I see the reflection

I see the reflection it's not a rendition of

What I could be

Another redemption about the affliction of the things I see

Inside the addiction allowing the fiction

That's engulfing me

I need the reaction and it's inside me

I see the reflection it's not a rendition of

What I could be

Another redemption about the affliction of

The things I see

Inside the addiction allowing the fiction that's engulfing me

I need the reaction and it's inside me