Daddy, daddy do you miss me.
The way I crawled upon your knee.
Those childish games of hide and seek Seem a million miles away.
Am I lost in some illusion.
Or am I what you thought I'd be.
Now it seems I've found myself
And need to be forgiven.
Is there still room upon that knee?
If I give my Life, If I lay it down Can you turn this Life around, around
Can I be made clean
By this offering of my soul.
Can I be made whole again?
Trying to make it on my own.
Fear to reach out to the hand Have I labored all for nothing.
Say I'd rather be here all alone.
Of one who understands me It's all my fault I sit and wallow in seclusion.
I have seen it all in motion
As if I had no hope at all,
I guess truth becomes you
That Pride comes before the fall. Can you turn this Life around, around
Can I be made clean
If I give my Life, If I lay it down
Can I be made whole again?
By this offering of my soul. Pray it finds a simple ear.
Can I offer up this simple prayer.
A scratch in your infinite time.
Not withstanding my fallings
Not withstanding my crime! If I give my Life, If I lay it down
Can you turn this Life around, around
Can I be made clean,
By this offering of my soul. Can I be made whole again?
Can you turn this Life around, around
If I give my Life, If I lay it down
Can I be made clean
Can I be made whole againBy this offering of my soul.
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