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