Daddy, daddy, do you miss me?
The way I crawled upon your knee
Those childish games of hide and seek
Seem a million miles awayAm I lost in some illusion?
Am I what you'd thought I'd be?
Now it seems I find myself in 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?
Can I be made clean by this offering of my soul
Can I be made whole again?Have I labored all for nothing
Tryin' to make it on my own?
Fear to reach out for the hand
Of one who understands me say
I'd rather be here all aloneIt's all my fault, I sit and wallow in seclusion
As if I had no hope at all, I guess
Truth becomes You, I have seen it all in motion, that
Pride comes before a fallIf I give my life, if I lay it down
Can you turn this life around?
Can I be made clean by this offering of my soul
Can I be made whole again?Can I offer up this simple prayer
Pray it finds a simple ear
A scratch in your infinite time
Not withstanding my fallings not withstanding my crimesIf I give my life, if I lay it down
Can you turn this life around?
Can I be made clean by this offering of my soul
Can I be made whole again?