Prodigal Son

Go out
Out
Of your house
Get in
Inside your car
Drive to your job

Walk out
Out
Of you job
Get in
Inside your car
Drive to your house

And you never hope
For anything small
Take it all
Big TV hanging wall
Just like your father said
Run run run, run the red

Never wish
You're someone else
Quite content
All by yourself
Pouring something
Beautiful
Having your fun
Prodigal Son

Get in
Inside your car
Go out
Out to the stores
And fill up your house

Go home
Home
To your things
And get inside
Your bed
Sleep it away

And how you wish
To breath the air
Take that car drive somewhere
You hope to find your head
Run run run, run the red

Never wish
You're someone else
Quite content
All by yourself
Pouring something
Beautiful
Having your fun
Prodigal Son



Credits
Writer(s): Aidan Hawken
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