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Texty: Duane Stephenson. True Reflections.

Behind these prison walls
Doing my paces, doing my time
I am spendin' my restless nights
Visioning faces, oh they all cry, cry

Prison a no bed a roses
De levity it makes me bawl
I wish that Jah could come
And take us back in time

But I swear, that I could be a betta man
Yes, I swear, if only you could understand
The faith in me shall set me free, reflections
The faith in me shall set me free, reflections

Behind these metal bars to Jah Jah, I'm chanting
"Pray for your love divine"
I'm oh so sorry a man, deeply I'm hurting
The price ordained to be mine

Impossible to see the changes
That I've made in my life
All they see is just the boy
They left behind

And I swear, that I could be a betta man
Yes, I swear, if only you could understand
The faith in me shall set me free, reflections
The faith in me shall set me free, reflections

Don't judge me wrong
'Cause now I'm stronger than I was before
I was young and unwise
Didn't you hear my cry

Impossible to see the changes
That I've made in ma life
All they see is just the boy
I left behind

'Cause I swear, I could be a betta man
Yes, I swear, if only you could understand
I swear, I could be a betta man
Yes, I swear, if only you could understand

The faith in me shall set me free, reflections
The faith in me shall set me free, reflections
The faith in me shall set me free, reflections
...
Duane Stephenson
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