Oh Broken Son

A ship safe in it's harbor
It's a shame you dont try harder
Ye of little faith, wheres the wind in your sails?
Is it hope that you're after?
I've never seen you run faster
If this is all were searching for, are we lost?

I'm a ship thats lost it's coordinates
In a sea of your grace
I'm not coming back, not coming back
I'm a ship thats lost it's coordinates
In a sea of your grace
I'm not coming back, not coming back

Tonight, we're veiled in disguise

What have we become?
Just liars and thieves
We try our best
But still we can't believe
What have we become?
Just scandals and priests
Reflecting everyone
We try so hard to please

I'm a ship thats lost it's coordinates
In a sea of your grace
I'm not coming back, not coming back
I'm a ship thats lost it's coordinates
In a sea of your grace
I'm not coming back, not coming back

I want my ashes in the sea
I want you to remember me
As a man with a heart
Who loved those in need
I want my ashes in the sea
I want you to remember me
As a man with a heart
Who loved those in need
And didn't say "I was busy doing other things
But now I'm coming clean"
And I can hear the angels sing
Singing, "Hallelujah, broken son
Mend the hearts of broken ones"
Hallelujah, broken son
Mend the hearts of broken ones
Hallelujah