We made it to a starnge town. Going down the wrong road. Like any story retold. Couldn't find a common ending. We're way gone be gone looking for our own way. We needed a distraction. You said you were redemption. We knew it as a wrong turn. We couldn't know the things we'd gain. When we reach the other border. We look out way down past the road we came from. We're looking for redemption. It was hidden in the landscape. Of loss and love and fire and rain. Never would have come this way. Looking for redemption. We were looking out past the road we came from. Looking at redemption. Hidden in the landscape. Of loss and love and fire and rain. Never would have come this way. Looking for redemption. In the eyes of sorrow eyes of rage. What a sordid histories they played. The drama of redemption. Redemption.