Prodigal Son Lyrics - Electronic

You may be a star in your own mind 

But you're greatly deluded in my mine 

I heard reports that you drink 

And you take drugs most of the time 

And that your life is in danger 

And that you were involved in a crime 

Is it over? 

Is it over? 

Will you come home now? 

Is it over? 

Is it over? 

Don't you let me down 

You're the architect of your own excess 

Join the queue at the start of line 

In a wilderness with an empty sky 

The clouds are gone and the dessert is dry 

The prodigal son is returning 

He shouldn't be walking the streets 

They tell me that children are starving 

He's got everything that he needs 

Is it over? 

Is it over? 

Will you come home now? 

Is it over? 

Is it over? 

Is it over now? 

Won't you come home now? 

Won't you come home now? 

Won't you come home now? 

Won't you come? 

Won't you come home? 

Won't you come home now? 

Won't you come home now? 

Won't you come home now? 

Won't you come? 

Won't you come home? 

Won't you come home now? 

Won't you come home now? 

Won't you come home now? 

Won't you come? 

Won't you come home?