[ti:My Own Prison]
[ar:Creed]
[al:My Own Prison]
[by:Van]
[offset:500]
[00:00.00]Creed - My Own Prison
[00:06.08]
[00:08.08]A court is in session 
[00:10.58]A verdict is in
[00:14.39]No appeal on the docket today 
[00:16.97]Just my own sin
[00:21.17]The walls are cold and pale
[00:24.02]The cage made of steel
[00:28.34]Screams fill the room 
[00:30.93]Alone I drop and kneel
[00:35.17]Silence now the sound 
[00:37.61]My breath the only motion around
[00:42.10]Demons cluttering around 
[00:44.14]My face showing no emotion
[00:48.75]Shackled by my sentence 
[00:51.34]Expecting no return
[00:55.73]Here there is no penance 
[00:58.10]My skin begins to burn
[01:00.99]
[01:02.46]So I held my head up high 
[01:06.09]Hiding hate that burns inside 
[01:09.30]Which only fuels their selfish pride
[01:15.98]We're all held captive 
[01:17.44]Out from the sun
[01:19.24]A sun that shines on only some
[01:22.69]We the meek are all in one
[01:26.41]
[01:36.29]I hear a thunder in the distance 
[01:40.02]See a vision of a cross
[01:43.45]I feel the pain that was given 
[01:45.35]On that sad day of loss
[01:49.80]A lion roars in the darkness 
[01:52.18]Only he holds the key
[01:56.58]A light to free me from my burden 
[01:59.12]And grant me life eternally
[02:03.49]Should have been dead 
[02:04.93]On a Sunday morning 
[02:07.01]Banging my head 
[02:09.84]No time for mourning 
[02:12.45]Ain't got no time
[02:16.87]Should have been dead 
[02:18.23]On a Sunday morning 
[02:20.56]Banging my head 
[02:23.32]No time for mourning 
[02:25.92]Ain't got no time
[02:28.14]
[02:30.35]So I held my head up high 
[02:33.61]Hiding hate that burns inside 
[02:37.21]Which only fuels their selfish pride
[02:43.89]We're all held captive 
[02:45.45]Out from the sun
[02:47.18]A sun that shines on only some
[02:50.51]We the meek are all in one
[02:54.64]
[03:10.02]I cry out to God 
[03:11.49]Seeking only his decision
[03:14.97]Gabriel stands and confirms
[03:16.70]I've created my own prison
[03:21.14]
[03:23.60]I cry out to God 
[03:24.84]Seeking only his decision
[03:28.30]Gabriel stands and confirms
[03:30.11]I've created my own prison
[03:34.70]
[03:37.83]So I held my head up high 
[03:41.26]Hiding hate that burns inside 
[03:44.59]Which only fuels their selfish pride
[03:51.14]We're all held captive 
[03:52.75]Out from the sun
[03:54.61]A sun that shines on only some
[03:58.30]We the meek are all in one
[04:02.14]
[04:04.66]So I held my head up high 
[04:08.10]Hiding hate that burns inside 
[04:11.40]Which only fuels their selfish pride
[04:15.65]
[04:17.27]I've created 
[04:18.82]I've created 
[04:20.38]I've created 
[04:21.95]I've created 
[04:23.77]I've created 
[04:25.47]I've created my own prison
[04:29.05]
[04:31.64]Should have been dead 
[04:33.08]On a Sunday morning 
[04:35.34]Banging my head 
[04:38.49]No time for mourning 
[04:41.47]Ain't got no time
[04:46.44]
[04:53.31]
[04:56.11]END