Album Cover Welcome Home, Son

Welcome Home, Son

Ben P. Cooper

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(Ooh, ooh-ooh)

(Ooh, ooh-ooh)

(Ooh, ooh-ooh)(Ah-ah-ah)

(Ah-ah-ah, ah)

(Ah-ah-ah)

(Ah-ah-ah, ah, ah)

Sleep, don′t visit

So, I choke on the sun

And the days blur into one

And the backs of my eyes

Hum with things I've never done

Sheets are swaying from an old clothesline

Like a row of captured ghosts over old dead grass

Was never much, but we′ve made the most

Welcome home (home, home, home)

Ships are launching from my chest

Some have names, but most do not

If you find one, please

Let me know what piece I've lost

Peel the scars from off my back

I don't need them anymore

You can throw them out

Or keep them in your mason jars

I′ve come home (home, home, home)

All my nightmares escaped my head

Bar the door, please, don′t let them in

You were never supposed to leave

Now, my head's splitting at the seams

And I don′t know if I can

(Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh)

(Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh)

(Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh)

(Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh)

Here, beneath my lungs

I feel your thumbs

Press into my skin again

(Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ah-ah-ah, ah-ah-ah)

(Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ah-ah-ah, ah-ah-ah)

(Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ah-ah-ah, ah-ah-ah)

(Ah-ah-ah)

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