I might have thrown away something dear to me Following the recipe for shoulder chips Was it always there, whether or not I cared Cause now I don't have the nerve that I once did I feel it coming back after falling flat I guess prodigals do return when down to their last thread It's funny what I find and start to realize When I feel that I can't go on I'm running out of fight and running into God When I feel that I can't go on Maybe there's a line from here to the divine When I feel that I can't go on God, oh God Do you hear me now When I feel that I can't go on God, oh God Do you hear me now When I feel that I can't go on It's funny what I find and start to realize When I feel that I can't go on I'm running out of fight and running into God When I feel that I can't go on Maybe there's a line from here to the divine When I feel that I can't go on God, oh God Do you hear me now When I feel that I can't go on God, oh God Do you hear me now When I feel that I can't go on God, oh God Do you hear me now When I feel that I can't go on God, oh God Do you hear me now When I feel that I can't go on