Lyrics My Own Prison (Acoustic Version / Extended) - Creed
A
court
is
in
session,
a
verdict
is
in
No
appeal
on
the
docket
today
Just
my
own
sin
The
walls
are
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
(And
I
said
oh)
So
I
held
my
head
up
high
Hiding
hate
that
burns
inside
Which
only
fuels
their
selfish
pride
(And
I
said
oh)
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
that
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
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
oh)
So
I
held
my
head
up
high
Hiding
hate
that
burns
inside
Which
only
fuels
their
selfish
pride
(And
I
said
oh)
All
held
captive
Out
from
the
sun
A
sun
that
shines
on
only
some
We
the
meek
are
all
in
one
I
cry
out
to
God
Seeking
only
his
decision
Gabriel
stands
and
confirms
I've
created
my
own
prison
I
cry
out
to
God
Seeking
only
his
decision
Gabriel
stands
and
confirms
I've
created
my
own
prison
(And
I
said
oh)
So
I
held
my
head
up
high
Hiding
hate
that
burns
inside
Which
only
fuels
their
selfish
pride
(And
I
said
oh)
All
held
captive
Out
from
the
sun
A
sun
that
shines
on
only
some
We
the
meek
are
all
in
one
(And
I
said
oh)
So
I
held
my
head
up
high
Hiding
hate
that
burns
inside
Which
only
fuels
their
selfish
pride
(And
I
said
oh)
We're
held
captive
(I
created)
Out
from
the
sun
(I
created)
A
sun
that
shines
on
only
some
(I
created)
We
the
meek
are
all
in
one
(I
created
my
own
prison)
Should've
been
dead
on
a
Sunday
morning
Banging
my
head
No
time
for
mourning
Ain't
got
no
time
1 My Sacrifice (Live Acoustic)
2 Overcome
3 My Sacrifice (Radio Edit)
4 Higher
5 My Own Prison (Radio Edit)
6 Are You Ready?
7 What's This Life For
8 I'm Eighteen
9 Roadhouse Blues (Live at Woodstock, New York/1999)
10 Don't Stop Dancing
11 To Whom It May Concern (Live Acoustic)
12 My Own Prison (Live Acoustic)
13 With Arms Wide Open (Acoustic Version)
14 What’s This Life For (Alternate Version)
15 Is This the End (Scream Edit)
16 One Last Breath (Radio Version)
17 With Arms Wide Open (New Version with Strings)
18 What If (Radio Edit)
19 With Arms Wide Open (Live Acoustic)
20 Overcome (Live Acoustic)
21 Bullets
22 Young Grow Old
23 Blistered (Demo)
24 Torn (Live Acoustic)
25 Weathered (Edit)
26 Higher (Live Acoustic)
27 Torn (Radio Edit)
28 One (Radio Edit)
29 Rain (Pop Mix)
30 A Thousand Faces (Radio Edit)
31 Bound and Tied
32 Silent Teacher
33 Rider’s on the Storm
34 More Than This (Demo)
35 Why (Demo)
36 My Own Prison (Acoustic Version / Extended)
37 Don't Stop Dancing (Acoustic Version #3)
38 Rain (Live Acoustic)
39 One (Live Acoustic)
40 To Whom It May Concern (Live Acoustic)
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