Oh lovely daughter I've mistaken for a son Rest your head upon my shoulder at once Tell me all the world you found troublesome You're my particles and sweet electrons Since you've been home Since you've been home See what you have, have become Oh hungry father I have chosen To be nourished and unspoken Unto you I leave this talisman Unresolved though not unbroken Since I've been home Since I've been home God what have I become? Oh, long gone Prodigal Where is home? My dear heart Oh lovely daughter place your spit on my thumb That I may wipe that filthy grit from your tongue Bless your enemies and my grandsons And you're my particles and sweet electrons