"Redemption"
There’s a grip on my throat
Thrown overboard from a boat
Drowning in my pain once again
Nothing is the same
I’m all for change
But this drastic
Ain't fantastic
She’s got things
In her head, things
That make me wanna sing
REDEMPTION
Come to me
Come and redeem
Sick of all things
To deal with
Emotional stress
As well as this mess
Going on inside
Physically denied
Screaming but squeaking
Voice doesn’t come as strong
Any more through the door
Just save me from the troubles
Help me from tolerating a double life
Getting in my way again
Again with this pain - REDEMPTION
