Prodigal sing and play along

Living on my own,

thinking for myself;

castles in the sand,

temporary wealth.

The walls are falling down,

the storms are closing in.

Tears have filled my eyes,

here I am again.

And I've held out as long as I can.

Now I'm letting go and holding out my hand.

Daddy, here I am again.

Will You take me back tonight?

I went and made the world my friend,

and it left me high and dry.

I drag Your name back through the mud that You first found me in.

Not worthy to be called Your son,

is this to be my end?

Daddy, here I am,

here I am again.

Curse this morning sun!

Drags me into one more day of reaping what I've sown,

of living with my shame.

Welcome to my world and the life that I have made,

where one day you're a prince,

the next day you're a slave.

And I've held

And I've held out as long as I can.

Now I'm letting go and holding out my hand.

Daddy, here I am again.

Will You take me back tonight?

I went and made the world my friend,

and it left me high and dry.

I drag Your name back through the mud that You first found me in.

Not worthy to be called Your son,

is this to be my end?

Daddy, here I am,

here I am again.