Handful of Redemption

The sick and tired refrain of everyday
Is branding itself into you
Discouragement defined by all the times
When everything just falls apart

And your skeletons have broken down the door
And left you there for dead
How do we find a little piece of heaven
In our time before we find acceptance?

When no one understands at this point
That a handful of redemption's all we need
From remorse to rebirth finding it hard to think
That this is really true

Ask how long should we wait
Before we take instead of waiting to be free
And all, all the fear all the anger falls away
All the days that were wasted cut and pasted fall away

Never walked so tall until that moment
When fate and circumstance collide
When all it takes is a step
That you never saw and burdens fall away