I stopped going to church on sunday

And daddy says I'm so far gone

Like a cigarette to an ashtray

Burning me out didn't take very long.

I wanted to feel freedom

Now all I'm feeling is lost.

But the bible says it's never too late to come back home

It doesn't matter where you've been it matters where you are

Yeah, and I've done damage, took advantage and roamed around but

You gotta be lost

To ever be found.

So I took my pride and I laid it

Right down by my knees

As I said, god I know you're busy but

Do you still love the least of these

And with a voice like thunder I heard him say to me.

It's never too late to come back home

It doesn't matter where you've been it matters where you are

Yeah, and I've done damage, took advantage and roamed around but

You gotta be lost

To ever be found.

Oh, and part of like is roaming

We learn from going

And sometimes we go the wrong way.

But it's never too late to come back home

It doesn't matter where you've been it matters where you are

Yeah, and I've done damage, took advantage and roamed around but

You gotta be lost

To ever be found.

I stopped going to church on sunday

And daddy says I'm so far gone.