Luyện nghe bài hát Welcome Home, Son

Sleep don't visit, so I on sun
And the days blur one
And the backs of my eyes hum with things I've never

Sheets are from an old clothesline
Like a row of captured ghosts old dead grass
Was never but we made the most
home

Ships are launching my chest
have names but most do not
If you one, please let me know what piece I've lost

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

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

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