Passing through this life with so much regret
I feel like I haven't got over it yet
It takes so long for these wounds to heal
I'm knockin' down walls, takin' my time
I gotta get outta here

Where will I go?
Who will I [bad word]  [bad word]  on like an elephant gun

Reaching for the piece of mind that I can't find
The sun keeps fading away
Searching for a feeling that will [bad word] The return of the Prodigal Son

Last night the moon seemed to look so empty, yeah
I feel into a pit of despair
Going no where I never thought that these wounds would heal
I fell to my knees, the rain came down
I swear I could touch the sky

What have I done?
What was I sold?
Hear the pop of my elephant gun

Reaching for the piece of mind that I can't find
The sun keeps fading away
Searching for a feeling that will [bad word] The return of the Prodigal Son

Reaching for the piece of mind that I can't find
The sun keeps fading away
Searching for a feeling that will [bad word] The return of the Prodigal Son, the Prodigal Son
This time has just begun

I finally found a feeling
The return of the Prodigal Son
Let's go ahead and give 'em there money's worth