Woorden: Chris Volz. Redemption. Secure.

We rewind, you hesitate the need to cross the line
as I find everything is dense inside your mind.
Left behind, running late and stuck inside a bind, don?t be blind,
I think you know your methods are so unkind, and I need your kind.
Over time I let you see the things I try to hide; read the signs,
I think you know you?re really not that blind.
We rewind, going over things inside my mind,
will you find I think you know your methods are so unkind, and I need your kind.
I feel safe in your arms, in your eyes I seem so pure;
what I am, what I trust, you just make me feel secure.
We?ve both been here before, so let?s settle the score,
we know that there?s just no reason to subtract some more.
Let?s open the door and see what?s in store,
I still don?t think your methods are that kind, and I need your kind.
I feel safe in your arms, in your eyes I seem so pure;
what I am, what I trust, you just make me feel secure