I'm sorry for your loss, and I wish that there was something I could do.
But I am lost myself and I wouldn't even know how to find you.
'Cause I've been wandering for days and I have not yet found a place where I can lay my bones.
So I might have to retrace my steps and put my tail between my legs and crawl back home.
There's a big bad world outside, if you're not careful it will eat you alive, so go run and hide.
But I am not the prodigal son, I've not been gone long enough to be a stranger.
Don't lay out a feast for this returning failure, his face hasn't changed, he still looks the same.
But you are still out picking through the wasteland, trying to find a place to put down root.
And if you find heaven in this desert, send word and I will follow you.
There's a big bad world outside, if you can find a safer way to live your life.
You're a better man than me, but there was never any doubt of that.
You're a better man than me, and I was scared that you'd come back.
And take my place at the table, and steal all my food so I can't eat.
'Cause I am weak and unable to step out of the shadow that you cast over me.
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