[Verse 1]
I've been sick and tired, of being sick and tired
Searching far and wide, for something that feels real
Lord, I need something real, and
[Pre-Chorus]
I don't want to lose my soul
Chasing after things that don't
Lead, me, straight to you, And
[Chorus]
I'm lost in a feelin'
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
[Verse 2]
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
[Pre-Chorus]
Oh, and I don't want to lose my soul
Chasing after things that don't lead
Me, straight to you, and
I've been sick and tired, of being sick and tired
Searching far and wide, for something that feels real
Lord, I need something real, and
[Pre-Chorus]
I don't want to lose my soul
Chasing after things that don't
Lead, me, straight to you, And
[Chorus]
I'm lost in a feelin'
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
[Verse 2]
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
[Pre-Chorus]
Oh, and I don't want to lose my soul
Chasing after things that don't lead
Me, straight to you, and
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