Prodigal

I built these walls

Stood atop my castle

I was too young to know

Too young when I put on these shackles

What have I, what have I, what have I done?

What have I, what have I, what have I become?

Soul after Eve

I harrowed Eden for the weeds

And scattered me

Second-fruited offerings

What have I, what have I, what have I done?

What have I, what have I, what have I become?

I'm afraid to stand here and dare you to answer me

Answer me, answer me now

But where could we go?

You have the words of life

Where could we go?

You satisfy

You satisfy me