The Prodigal Lyrics

The Prodigal - Josiah Queen

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I've been sick and tired, of being sick and tired

Searching far and wide, for something that feels real

Lord, I need something real, and

I don't want to lose my soul

Chasing after things that don't

Lead, me, straight to you, And

I'm lost in a feelin'

That I ain't from this world

The going back to Eden

Ain't gonna be easy

But it leads me straight to you

Now I'm running home

Like the Prodigal

I don't need the money

I don't want the fame

I don't want what I can't take with me, in the grave

Oh, and I don't want to lose my soul

Chasing after things that don't lead

Me, straight to you, and

I'm lost in a feelin'

That I ain't from this world

The going back to Eden

Ain't gonna be easy

But it leads me straight to you

Now I'm running home

Likе the Prodigal

I don't want to lose my soul

Chasing after things that don't lеad

Me, straight to you, and

I don't want to lose my gaze

When I meet you face to face

Well done, welcome home

Now I'm running home

Like the prodigal

I'm lost in a feelin'

That I ain't from this world

The going back to Eden

Ain't gonna be easy

But it leads me straight to you

Now I'm running home

Like the Prodigal

Lost in the feeling

That I ain't from this world

The Going Back to Eden

Ain't gonna be easy

But it leads me straight to you

Now I'm running home

Like the Prodigal