God's Broken Son
Yearning for Redemption: God's Broken Son
Lyrics
Well, this world
The state of the world
Is pouring rain
Metaphor for troubles
I feel the pain you felt inside when you called my name
Empathy for another's pain
I've been there
Personal experience of hardship
In the desert sun
Struggling alone in harsh conditions
I feel like I'm the only one who's left alone
Sense of isolation or abandonment
Where have you gone
Questioning someone's absence
I'll wait right here, God's broken son
Feeling abandoned by God or a higher power
Where have you gone
Continued waiting for an absent entity
I'll be waiting here
Commitment to wait
You call me once or twice so let me in
Desire for inclusion or acknowledgment
You buried me by the back door after gin
Symbolic burial after excessive drinking
And I feel like going home
Longing for a sense of belonging
What I do, I do for you
Actions driven by devotion or love
You call me once or twice so let me in
Repeated plea for recognition or acceptance
You buried me by the back door after gin
Symbolic burial after excessive drinking
I see your heart
Understanding someone's emotions
I paint it red
Symbolic portrayal of emotions
I didn't even know the winding road ahead
Unawareness of future challenges
I can see
Awareness of the vastness of possibilities
The sky above
Initial lack of knowledge about someone
I didn't even know your name when I fell in love
Unexpectedly falling in love
Where have you gone
Repeating the question about absence
I'll wait right here, God's broken son
Reiteration of feeling abandoned
Where have you gone
Commitment to continued waiting
I'll be waiting here
Resolute commitment to wait
You call me once or twice so let me in
Repeated plea for inclusion or acknowledgment
You buried me by the back door after gin
Symbolic burial after excessive drinking
And I feel like going home
Longing for a sense of belonging
What I do, I do for you
Actions motivated by love or devotion
You call me once or twice so let me in
Repeated plea for recognition or acceptance
You buried me by the back door after gin
Symbolic burial after excessive drinking
And I feel like going home
Longing for a sense of belonging
Back from where I came from
Desire to return to origins
I didn't even know, about that whiskey and gold
Unawareness of certain influences
You lit the fire, that's burning into me
Impact of someone's actions
You call me once or twice so let me in
Repeated plea for inclusion or acknowledgment
You buried me by the back door after gin
Symbolic burial after excessive drinking
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