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I wonder how it makes You feel when the prodigal won't come home
I wonder how it makes You feel when he'd rather be on his own
I wonder what it's like for You when a lamb has gone astray
I wonder what it's like for You when Your children disobey
It must be like another thorn stuck in your brow
It must be like another close friend's broken vow
It must be like another nail right through You wrist
It must be just like, just like Judas' kiss
I wonder how it makes You feel when no one seeks Your face
I wonder how it makes You feel when they give up in the race
I wonder
I wonder how it makes You feel when he'd rather be on his own
I wonder what it's like for You when a lamb has gone astray
I wonder what it's like for You when Your children disobey
It must be like another thorn stuck in your brow
It must be like another close friend's broken vow
It must be like another nail right through You wrist
It must be just like, just like Judas' kiss
I wonder how it makes You feel when no one seeks Your face
I wonder how it makes You feel when they give up in the race
I wonder
I wanna turn you on again,
Turn you around and maybe then turn you out.
I don't know how to make it real,
Whatever you want it's no big deal. I've changed my tone.
I gotta disappear.
Don't wanna hear that sound on the radio.
Yeah, we could all hum along; cause it's the same old song.
I don't know how to make it stop.
Go left of the dial to really rock, but I'm not sure.
Yeah, I could get over anyway.
It's cool but you're starting to decay. The signal fades.
I gotta disappear.
Don't wanna hear that sound on the radio.
Yeah, we could all hum alo
Turn you around and maybe then turn you out.
I don't know how to make it real,
Whatever you want it's no big deal. I've changed my tone.
I gotta disappear.
Don't wanna hear that sound on the radio.
Yeah, we could all hum along; cause it's the same old song.
I don't know how to make it stop.
Go left of the dial to really rock, but I'm not sure.
Yeah, I could get over anyway.
It's cool but you're starting to decay. The signal fades.
I gotta disappear.
Don't wanna hear that sound on the radio.
Yeah, we could all hum alo