I was 17 years old When I ran away from home Saw the pieces of my soul On the pavement where I lay Told my father, "Take me home He said, "Son, you need to grow" This addiction takes its toll He said, "Trust me boy, I know" Smoke Smoke Smoke Smoke with me Smoke Smoke with me Na-na-na Smoke with me Smoke Smoke Smoke Smoke with me Smoke Smoke with me Na-na-na Smoke with me Try to hold it back I can't keep it in Something in my chest Weight I'm carrying Chiefing in the dark Blowing in the wind Covered in the smoke Buried in my sin But I will rise From the waters breathing smoke Got a storm inside my chest There's a tempest in my throat See me rise Bury my sins down below Left tender love on the road Weight of my soul, keep it cold Heresy froze, I'm coming home Bury my sins down below Left tender love on the road Weight of my past, keep it on Prodigal Son, I'm coming home I'm coming home I'm coming home I'm coming home Said, I'm coming home I'm coming home I'm coming home I'm coming home I'm coming home