[Intro]
"Sometimes the devil allows people to live a life free of trouble
Because  he doesn't want them turning to God. Sin is like a jail cell except its so nice and comfy and there doesn't seem to be any need to leave. The doors wide open until one day time runs out. The cell door slams shut and suddenly its too late..."


[Chorus]
I'm  a prisoner of my own mind
I fall back into it everytime
But this pain i just can't hold it in
We  a product of our own sin
I  been driving down the same road
But i don't know which way to go
Memories  of a different past
Torture me for living fast

[Verse]
In my head replaying what you said
This ain't living we already dead
Been  at the bottom for so fucking long
Been all alone since i heard you're gone
Feel more than empty but thats nothing new
Would say i'm sorry if i could to you
I feel guilty just for waking up
All this money couldn't make it up

[Chorus]
I'm a prisoner of my own mind
I fall back into it everytime
But this pain i just can't hold it in
We a product of our own sin
I been driving down the same road
But i don't know which way to go
Memories of a different past
Torture me for living fast