Besedila: Creed. My Own Prison. Pity For A Dime.

An artificial season
Covered by summer rain
Losing all my reason
'Cause there's nothin' left to blame

Shadows paint the sidewalk
A livin' picture in a frame
See the sea of people
All their faces look the same

So I sat down for a while forcin' a smile
In a state of self denial is it worth while
Sell my pity for a dime, yeah just one dime
Sell my pity for a dime, yeah just one dime

Plain talk can be the easy way
Signs of losin' my faith, losin' my faith
Plain talk can be the easy way
Signs of losin' my faith, losin' my faith

So I sat down for a while, yeah forcin' a smile
In a state of self denial yeah, is it worth while
Sell my pity for a dime, yeah just one dime
Sell my pity for a dime, yeah just one dime

Sellin', sellin' my pity for a dime
An' another man take my soul

So I sat down for a while, yeah forcin' a smile
In a state of self denial yeah, is it worth while
Sell my pity for a dime, yeah just one dime
Sell my pity for a dime, yeah just one dime

Sellin', sellin' my pity for a dime
An' another man take my soul