I'm defensive never questioned
I commit to no direction
I won't break down into weaknessI won't give up until the blood soaks my fingers
I recognize that the difference is my spiritRise up in the fold -- I'm savedThe reflection in the mirror
Is the vision any clearer
Though it may seem that I'm angry
Your reaction is what makes meI won't give up until the blood soaks my fingers
I recognize that the difference is my spirit
Rise up in the fold -- I'm saved