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Redemption Valley Road 2 by Desmod

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Redemption Valley Road 2 by Desmod - indie pop music cover art

Redemption Valley Road 2

indie pop

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They counted me out of class too, held back not once, but twice.
Whispers braided through the halls, teachers trading card eyes.
I left with a suitcase of doubts and a name that learned to fold.
Took the long way out of town, found Redemption Valley on a cold map of hope.
Night after night I would play the red ink in the hush,
But somewhere past the fence is a new voice learned my hush.
In Redemption Valley I found a map, a small fierce light I held,
A narrow lane of stubborn stars where my small brave footsteps fell.
Every mock, every whisper sharpened me like rain on a stone,
I am not the stamp they gave, I am the road I chose to own.
They circled my mistakes on tests, left notes in margins, kept profile.
A countless gation shrugged a playground where I learned to smile on a while.
Repeating lessons, etchings over again, the world kept safe, in state.
But I learned to read my failures as a language pointing out the way.
Old echoes clatter in my hands, stirring hope I finally understand.
In Redemption Valley I found a map, a small fierce light I held,
A narrow lane of stubborn stars where my small brave footsteps fell.
Every mock, every whisper sharpened me like rain on a stone,
I am not the stamp they gave, I am the road I chose to own.
I keep a folded report card in the pocket of my winter coat.
Its corners torn, the ink blurred, a promise that I wrote.
One crooked pencil, one late train, dusk I learned to keep.
I swore to turn that can not into a promise I would keep.
In Redemption Valley I held a match, I learned to guard the flame,
A small bright map of stubborn hope that called my given name.
Scars like constellations, each a lesson not a stone,
I'm more than the story told, this valley made me my own.
I walk Redemption Valley road with light beneath my shoes,
Not who they said I'd be, I'm the combat and the truth.