The prisoner

I saw a crack in the armor just a moment ago
Don't be afraid, you got nothin' to hide
I've seen an' heard it all before
Just like the rest, you're hurting inside
Just a big town kid with a small town life
Trying to find a way to get in
Lookin' for a golden opportunity
In a scenario lined with tin

I understand, I've been there before
An' I used to visit often
I've been around, but I finally escaped
Will the prisoner start to soften

Some kind of style, some kinda fantasy
Just a dream that's ever changing
Create the rules, it's a loaded game
In the end it's so frustrating
You believe what you choose to believe
You receive what you choose to receive
Don't take my word for it
Ask the Savior your self