Luyện nghe bài hát Welcome Home, Son

Sleep don't visit, so I on sun
And the days into one
And the backs of my eyes hum with things I've done

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

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

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

All my escaped my head
Bar the door, don't let them in
You were supposed to leave
Now my splitting at the seams
And I don't if I can

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