[Old Productions] Reflections

Lyrics:
I know they know my name, I know I'm not what they expect
Is it fame or love I crave, when I replay them in my head
Can't seem to let them in, wondering if they would care
But the air is getting thin, and someone needs to carry the weight
Reflections might be what they seem when you're contrite
But redemption will cover it so clean and it's alright
They say that we're alone, and often I'm inclined to agree
We wish that they would know, but how can they know when they can't see the soul
But maybe God is there, sees all we've locked inside
Sees all the hurt laid bare, sees through our eyes
Reflections might be what they seem when you're contrite
But redemption will cover it so clean and it's alright
Reflections might be what they seem
When you see the sin that you cannot relieve
And in the end you'll find you're still in need
But redemption will cover you so clean and you're alright