How I do beat this? How I do win? The voice of the prophets, I hear them again They say man what has happened? You lost and prodigal son You used to be an example, You used to bare the mark of his love Lay hands on me brother, I'm falling away Years spent by the alter, In search of that faith How do I beat this? How do I know? The voice of the prophets, They say son just come home But it's been so long now (I'm drowning in these waters) Since I've felt your guiding hand (When it pulls me under) This burden pulling me into some hell (While I'm staring at the sun) I guess that this is the price of a life lived for no one but myself So take me home wherever that is, It seems I don't know anymore I can't control this anxious fear that, I'll somehow end up all alone. Alone So take me home wherever that is, It seems I don't know anymore I can't control this anxious fear that, I'll somehow end up all alone I know there's something to be said of all this noise inside my head. Alone.