• They told me it was easy
    The road home was familiar
    But I fear I’ve lost my way
    And the flickering streetlight won’t be enough
    Operator, stop the ride
    I can still walk by myself
    To the warm embrace that beckons
    The prodigal son was only a dream
    Avoiding the truth is too easy
    So you’ll overlook these faults and light a candle
    And if I’m smart I’ll leave this place
    A storm is brewing in the distance
    Accept my apology if I make it in time
    I love you
    Goodnight.