Prisons Lyrics

Decisions grow into visions
end up in prisons
little decisions

Gotta' find me a preacher man
I gotta make decisions

Maybe he'll show me
a vision of the day he was risen
and I'll rise right out of this prison

Maybe he'll decide
let the devil ride

It's this decision
on the way I'm living
I know I've been sinning

So bring on
a vision of the day he was risen
Can i rise right out of this prison

Consider me delinquently
well in better times
with less on my mind

A vision of the day he was risen
Can i tell myself I'm forgiven
then I'll rise right out of this prison

Decisions grow into visions
end up in prisons
little decisions