Living on my own
Thinking for myself
Castles in the sand
Temporary wealth
Walls are falling down
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 dragged 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
['prodigal' by casting crowns: the song i was making a vid to for easter outreach... a vid which didn't have anything to do with the song... but hearing it so many times... i realise my heart screams this over and over each time i hit a rut and run away]
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