Electronic - Prodigal Son текст песни

You may be a star in your own mind
But you're greatly deluded in my mine
I heard reports that you drink and you take drugs
Most of the time and that your life is in danger
And that you were involved in a crime

Is it over is it over will you come home now is it over
Is it over don't you let me down you're the architect of your own
Excess join the queue

At the start of the line
In a wilderness with an empty sky the clouds are gone
And the dessert is dry the prodigal son is returning
He shouldn't be walking the streets
They tell me that children are starving
He's got everything that he needs

Is it over is it over will you come home now is it over
Is it over is it over is it over now
Won't you come home now won't you come home now
Won't you come home now won't you come
Won't you come home won't you come home now
Won't you come home now won't you come home now
Won't you come won't you come home