Creed e My Own Prison

Apetece-me porque, por vezes, gosto de silêncio e de ouvir a minha respiração em movimento. :)

So I held my head up high
Hiding hate that burns inside
Which only fuels their selfish pride
(And I said, Oh)
We're all held captive
Out from the sun
A sun that shines on only some
We the meek are all in one

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