Well, you don’t know what you’ve got until you lose it
You don’t know what you’ve got until you lose it
You don’t know what you’ve got until it’s gone
Separation of forces, a big bang in the universe
Bring forth the four horsemen, brotherhood is a fortress
Strong protection but the raw selection leaves your voice choiceless
We can move in all directions
Why can’t we see that the path we walk is free but still predestined?
I know it’s tough to understand, but every decision ever made
Is all part of the same plan
You take for granted what’s priceless
With my empirical will I’m saying move on to the lifeless
It’s all proof stood immunity
Come from all walks of life, you’re right without impunity
Musics are most dead as we know it
But flow like portrait, the prodigal son has returned
Home, home, home, home
Home, home, home, home
The prodigal son has returned
