Jamies Elsewhere The Prodigal
Oh wondrous, is this surrounding
Where gravity releases me
So that I may stay beneath
Ocean blue
Am I really what you seek?
Another nameless sailor’s ghost
Lost to the sea
Oh, what I have I become
A prodigal son
A mouth without a word to say
A question begging for an answer?
Open my eyes
To see the crystal blue
In the depths
You were still there
Oh, what I have I become
A prodigal son
A mouth without a word to say?
When all is said and done
Will I reap what I've sown?
