Guilty - Wavy Jone$

«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…»

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

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

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