This is the story of the prodigal son from his point of view.
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V1
I MADE UP MY STUBBORN MIND
THAT GOOD TIMES I WOULD FIND
I LIVED BY MY OWN RULES
BUT I WAS SUCH A FOOL
WHEN MY MONEY WAS ALL GONE
MY FRIENDS LEFT AND MOVED ON
I WAS BROKE AND TIMES WERE BAD
I MISSED THE GOOD LIFE THAT I HAD . . . BUT
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I’M COMING HOME
COMING HOME
I’M HOMESICK AND CAN’T WAIT TO SEE
FAMILY WHO LOVES ME . . . SO
I’M COMING HOME
COMING HOME
NO MATTER HOW LONG IT TAKES
IT’S THE JOURNEY I WILL MAKE
I’M COMING HOME, COMING HOME
V2
I THOUGHT I WAS SO SMART
NOW I’M WRESTLING WITH MY HEART
THE GUILT MY MIND RELIVES
WILL THEY BE ABLE TO FORGIVE?
HAS DAD GIVEN UP ON ME?
IS MOM PRAYING ON HER KNEES?
CAN I TRUST LOVE IS ENOUGH?
OH, I’VE PUT THEM THROUGH SO MUCH . . . BUT
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I’M COMING HOME
COMING HOME
I’M HOMESICK AND CAN’T WAIT TO SEE
FAMILY WHO LOVES ME . . . SO
I’M COMING HOME
COMING HOME
NO MATTER HOW LONG IT TAKES
IT’S THE JOURNEY I WILL MAKE
I’M COMING …
BRIDGE
THROUGH THE NOISE OF THE WORLD
I COULD HEAR A VOICE WHISPERING TO ME
WHY STAY IN THAT FOREIGN LAND?
GET UP AND BREAK FREE
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