The Prodigal

I wanted to see this world
To taste of its pleasures and sweetness
Like a moth to flames so drawn
But now I'm left burned and broken
Time to go home
Covered in shame and dirt
I'm eating with pigs and I'm homeless
All alone

You keep on running from my eyes
Why do you have to suffer
Come home my arms are open wide
This can all be over now

I think I should try to return
Maybe no son but a servant
Rebuild the bridges I've burned
And pray that he gives second chances
All alone

You keep on running from my eyes
You don't have to suffer
Come home my arms are open wide
This can all be over now

You keep on running from my eyes
You don't have to suffer
Come home my arms are open wide
This can all be over now



Credits
Writer(s): Michael Blakley
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