Prodigal Re-Birth

 

You said you want to break free,

Break it,

Break it,

Break!

 

I’ve seen your way, your face,

And we can work it out!

I never meant it to be this way,

Why can’t we work it out?

I’m all out of luck, holding my hope,

So i can find my way back home.

 

Just sit right back!

I wish there was another way i could find my way back home

There’s no way back!

A penny for new thoughts and a dollar for my soul,

Lost in a desert of white gold.

 

 

There’s nothing in my mind…

…It’s all just coming around…

 

Just sit right back!

A penny for my thoughts and a dollar for my soul;

Lost in white gold.

There’s no way back!

I’ve failed the test, I’ve seen my grave.

 

…And there’s nothing in my god damn mind!

…It’s all just coming around…

 

Found a new home, found my hope gone.

I have nothing else.

Lyrics:- Regé Music:- M Zeppetelli & Regé Art:- Paul DeCelle

 

 

 

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