My Own Prison Chords by Creed

[D] The [Bb] _ _ [F] _ _ [D] _ [F] _
[D] court is in [Bb] session, [F] verdict is in. _
[D] No appeal on the docket [Bb] today, [F] just my own sin. _
[D] The walls cold [Bb] and [F] impaled, the cage made of steel. _
[D] _ Screams fill [Bb] the room, [F] all alone I drop in here.
[F] _
[D] _ Silence [Bb] now the sound, [F] my breath the only motion [D] around.
Demons [Bb] cluttering around, [F] my face showing [C] no emotion. _
[D] _ Shackled by [Bb] my sentence, [F] expecting no [Am] return. _
[D] _ Here there is [Bb] no [F] parents, my skin [C] begins to burn.
[F] So I held my [C] head up high, hiding hate that [Eb] burns inside.
Don't infuse their sins [D] by. _ _
[F] I'll held captive half [E] of my son, the sun that shines on a [Eb] holy song.
We'll become a [D] holy war. _ _ _
_ _ [A] _ [Bb] _ [F] _ _ _ _
[D] I hear a thunder [Bb] [F] in the distance, [Am] see a vision [D] of a cross.
I feel the [Bb] pain that was [F] given on a sad day of loss.
[D] _ Lying [Bb] rose in the [F] darkness, only he holds the key.
[D] _ Light to free [Bb] me from my [F] burden and grant me life [Dm] eternally.
[D] Should have been [Bb] there on a [F] Sunday morning, banging [G] my head.
[D] No time for [Bb] mourning, [F] ain't got no time. _
[D] Should have been [Bb] there on a [F] Sunday morning, banging my [G] head.
[D] No time for [Bb] mourning, [F] ain't got no time. _
So I held my [C] head up high, hiding hate that burns [Eb] inside.
Don't infuse their [D] sins by.
_ [G] _
[F] I'll held captive half [C] of my son, the sun that shines on a [Eb] holy song.
We'll become a [Am] holy war.
[D] _ _ _
[F] _ _ _ _ [D] _ _ _ [Bb] _
[F] _ _ _ _ [Dm] _ _ [Bb] _
[F] I [C] have to ask it only his [D] decision.
[Bb] He will send and govern [F] that create my [C] own prison.
_ [D] _ _ [Bb] _
[F] I have to ask [C] it only his [D] decision.
[Bb] He will send and govern [F] that create my [C] own prison.
_ [Dm] _ _ [Bb] _ [F] _
_ _ _ _ [C] _ _ _ _
[Eb] _ _ _ _ [D] _ _ [Dm] _ _
[F] _ I have [C] to ask it [Am] only his [Eb] decision.
He will send and govern that create my own _ [D] prison.
[Dm] _
[F] I have to ask it only his decision.
So I held my head [C] up high
I can't wait that [Eb] far to the stars
Don't have to pass [Bb] it all to [D] fly
[Gm] [F] I created a little kingdom
I'm the [C] master of my own destiny
And it's [Eb] gonna be a great ride [D] on the red sun
_ [F] _
So I'll be there on a Sunday [Em] morning
And if I have _
[Eb] no time for more
Then I'll [D] take a little break
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