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I hate this empty feeling,
The future seems so far,
I find myself searching,
Always for something more.
The answers are so near,
But far away do I roam,
When what I truly seek,
Lies back at home.
I,
I am the prodigal daughter,
And I,
I'm searching for my father,
I,
I'm feeling alone,
And I,
I just wanna go home,
I,
I am the prodigal daughter.
I thought I knew it all,
Enough to carry me through,
Thought I was old enough,
To move on to something new.
And I took what little I had,
And wasted it away on lies,
And came running back,
Once I created my own demise.
I,
I am the prodigal daughter,
And I,
I'm searching for my father,
I,
I'm feeling alone,
And I,
I just wanna go home,
I,
I am the prodigal daughter.
I know now that I am,
The prodigal daughter,
And all I want in life,
Is the love of a father,
And I'm searching to find,
The love I once knew,
The father's love,
That will get me through.
And I,
I am the prodigal daughter,
And I,
I'm searching for my father,
I,
I'm feeling alone,
And I,
I just wanna go home,
I,
I am,
I am the prodigal daughter.