Survey Of Self - Hangnail

My eyes are open wide and I can’t stand the view

Of what’s been held inside

It runs much deeper than skin, it’s more than casual

And I’m defecting again

My senses are getting slow

When I fall flat on my face

I know for sure, I feel secure

That you won’t give up on me

I’ve been there countless times before

You’ve never failed, you never walked out on me

I’ll never comprehend the grace you’ve shown to me

Your patience has no end

I want to give you a return on your investment in me

Something I’ve never earned

Something that I can show

I’m aware you’re looking over me constantly

A prodigal is coming home

I’m aware you’re waiting there for me constantly

A prodigal is cominng home today, he’s on his way