Lost Sons

I have been the younger son, the one who thought that he could run
Away from you.
He spent all your inheritance, now he's eating with the pigs
He's bankrupt, and lost.

And I, I, I have done the same
And I, I, I have run away
But now I'm coming home, to you.

And I have been the older son, the one who thought that he had done
Good enough.
But when his brother came back home, resentment left him all alone
He's jealous and lost.

And I, I, I have done the same
I, I, tried to earn my way
But now I'm coming home

I'm coming home!
I'm coming home!
I'm coming home!

I'm coming home
It's more than just a place
I'm coming home, where my mess meets your embrace I'm coming home, joy is in the air
I'm coming home, to a love that was always there



Credits
Writer(s): Jarod Noel
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