Credit: • The Prodigal- Josiah Queen
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Lyrics
I've been sick and tired
Of being sick and tired
Searching far and wide
For something that feels real
Something that feels real
I don't want to lose my soul
Chasing after things that don't lead
Me straight to you, and
I'm lost in the feeling
That I ain't from this world
Going Back to Eden
Ain't gonna be easy
But it leads me straight to you
Now I'm running home
Like the Prodigal
I don't need the money
I don't want the fame
I don't want what I can't take with me in the grave
Oh, and I don't want to lose my soul
Chasing after things that don't Lead
Me straight to you, and
I'm lost in the feeling
That I ain't from this world
The Going Back to Eden
Ain't gonna be easy
But it leads me straight to you
Now I'm running home
Like the Prodigal
I don't want to lose my soul
Chasing after things that don't lead
Me straight to you, and
I don't want to lose my gaze
When I meet you face to face
Well done, welcome home
Now I'm running home
Like the prodigal
I'm lost in the feeling
That I ain't from this world
Going Back to Eden
Ain't gonna be easy
But it leads me straight to you
Now I'm running home
Like the Prodigal
Lost in the feeling
That I ain't from this world
The Going Back to Eden
Ain't gonna be easy
But it leads me straight to you
Now I'm running home
Like the Prodigal