Lyrics:

Grand slam
Your moment's at hand
The day holds a costly bargain
Lost lamb asking the lion's share

Homespun
A prodigal son
Comes begging a humble pardon
But no one rises to hear his prayer

Lone star
You've wandered so far
And long in the unfamiliar
That now you travel a map unknown

Star bright
A constant delight
To those in the dark and still your
Birthright's to shine in the night alone

Living in the shadows of the things that might have been
Torn between the blessing and the curse
You may stop the hunger but you'll never slake the thirst
For the nectar you remember but you'll never taste again

Nonesuch
Your Midas' touch
Has gilded your heart and left you
So much playing the prince of clowns

Hell-bent
Empty and spent
Just look what your gamble's got you
Exile far from the sacred grounds

And living in the shadows of the things that might have been
Torn between the blessing and the curse
You may stop the hunger but you'll never slake the thirst
For the nectar you remember but you'll never taste again

Grand slam
Your moment's at hand
The day holds a costly bargain
Lost lamb asking the lion's share