My Own Prison Lyrics - My Own Prison - Creed

Court is in session 

A verdict is in 

No appeal on the docket today 

Just my own sin 

The walls, cold and pale 

The cage made of steel 

Screams fill the room 

Alone, I drop and kneel 

Silence now the sound 

My breath the only motion around 

Demons cluttering around 

My face showing no emotion 

Shackled by my sentence 

Expecting no return 

Here there is no penance 

My skin begins to burn 

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(And I said, ohh) 

So I held my head up high 

Hiding hate that burns inside 

Which only fuels their selfish pride 

(And I said, ohh) 

All held captive out from the sun 

A sun that shines on only some 

We, the meek are all in one 

I hear a thunder in the distance 

See a vision of a cross 

I feel the pain that was given 

On a sad day of loss 

A lion roars in the darkness 

Only he holds the key 

A light to free me from my burden 

And grant me life eternally 

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Should have been dead 

On a Sunday morning 

Banging my head 

No time for mourning 

Ain't got no time 

Should have been dead 

On a Sunday morning 

Banging my head 

No time for mourning 

Ain't got no time 

(And I said, ohh) 

So I held my head up high 

Hiding hate that burns inside 

Which only fuels their selfish pride 

(And I said, ohh) 

All held captive out from the sun 

A sun that shines on only some 

We are meek, are all in one 

I cry out to God 

Seeking only His decision 

Gabriel stand and confirms 

I've created my own prison 

I cry out to God 

Seeking only His decision 

Gabriel stand and confirms 

I've created my own prison 

(And I said, ohh) 

So I held my head up high 

Hiding hate that burns inside 

Which only fuels their selfish pride 

(And I said, ohh) 

All held captive out from the sun 

A sun that shines on only some 

We are meek, are all in one 

(And I said, ohh) 

So I held my head up high 

Hiding hate that burns inside 

Which only fuels their selfish pride 

(And I said, ohh) 

All held captive out from the sun 

A sun that shines on only some 

We are meek, are all in one 

Should have been dead 

On a Sunday morning 

Banging my head 

No time for mourning 

Ain't got no time