| A prisoner cries in the dark of his cell
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| He knows the price of livin' in hell
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| Nobody sees, nobody hears
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| But nothin' falls as hard as a prisoner’s tears
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| I’ve never been locked behind walls of stone
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| But I’ve been a prisoner deep down in my bones
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| No judge and no jury but the sentence is clear
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| And nothin' falls as hard as a prisoner’s tears
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| Counting the days, wonderin' when
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| This prisoner’s heart will finally mend
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| Counting the days, wonderin' when
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| This prisoner’s heart will finally mend
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| They say I’m free now but they can’t feel my pain
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| They don’t see my shackles but I’m livin' in chains
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| Love made the walls, love keeps me here
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| Well, nothin' falls as hard as a prisoner’s tears
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| Nothin' falls as hard as a prisoner’s tears
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| A prisoner cries in the dark of his cell |