Luyện nghe bài hát Welcome Home, Son

Sleep visit, so I choke on sun
And the days blur one
And the backs of my eyes hum with I've never done

are swaying from an old clothesline
Like a row of captured ghosts over old dead
Was much but we made the most
Welcome

Ships are from my chest
Some names but most do not
If you find one, please let me know what piece I've

Heal the scars from off my
I don't need them
You can throw them out or keep them in your jars
I've home

All my nightmares my head
Bar the door, please don't let in
You were never supposed to
Now my head's splitting at the
And I know if I can

Here, beneath my lungs, I your thumbs press into my skin again