Lyric Prodigal Son

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 the 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 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