I'm defensive never questioned 
I commit to no direction 
I won't break down into weakness 
IF IT FEEL
S GOOD, IT'
S A SICKNE
SS I 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 
The reflection in the mirror 
Is the vision any clearer 
Though it may seem that 
I'm angry 
Your reaction is what makes me 
I 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