Sleepwalker

Prodigal

Compositor: Loyd Boldman

Well you're one of the walking wouded, shot in the heart
And the war games that you play have blown you apart
So you just get numb and your dreams become like ice
But the fire inside won't let you hide tonight

Well don't you know his love is real
Tell me don't you feel the need to love

Sleepwalker, big talker, night rocker
Stop your sleepin' in
Sleepwalker, big talker, night rocker
Let some love come creepin' in

All your chidlhood dreams have faded, taken a ride
And your castles made of sand have turned with the tide
Well you made your plans and you thought you'd have your way, well okay
But you just didn't plan on growin' up someday

Well don't you know his love is realtell me don't you feel the need to love

Sleepwalker, big talker, night rocker
Stop your sleepin' in
Sleepwalker, big talker, night rocker
Let some love come creepin' in