Come On Maker

I gave up my home and I fell out there

What have I become

Reach to the preacher

Is there nothing else to feel

That I can't find

And all my questions that I sought

In my mind

I gave up my voice cause I can't favor

Well I can't followWhat if I had some

What if I had some sound againCome on maker

Is this something that I'm missing

That I have lost

And all my trust is being wasted out at sea

And I can't find it

Waiting around for my angels to say nothing

That I can't followWhat if I had some

What if I had some sound again

Well I have the seed

With half love againGive up my voice cause I can't favor

Well I can't follow

And all my angels have been wasted out at sea

When I can't find itCome on maker

Is this something that I'm missing