Welcome Home – Radical Face

            
Sleep don’t vi

           
sit, so I chok

             
e on sun
              
And the days b

                
lur into one
              
And the backs 

             
of my eyes hum

            
 with things I

                                  
’ve never done

            
Sheets are swa

           
ying from an o

                         
ld clothesline
             
Like a row of 

            
captured ghost

            
s over old dea

                     
d grass
              
Was never much

             
 but we’ve mad

                            
e the most
              
Welcome home

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Ships are laun

          
ching from my 

            
chest
              
Some have name

             
s but most do 

                
not
             
If you find on

            
e, please let 

              
me know what p

                               
iece I’ve lost

          
Heal the scars

            
 from off my b

        
ack
             
I don’t need t

                  
hem anymore
              
You can throw 

             
them out or ke

            
ep them in you

                                 
r mason jars
              
I’ve come home

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All my nightma

            
res escaped my

                 
 head
             
Bar the door, 

            
please don’t l

                     
et them in
              
You were never

           
 supposed to l

            
eave
              
Now my head’s 

           
splitting at t

                 
he seams
             
And I don’t kn

             
ow if I can

    (2x)

            
Here, beneath 

#          
my lungs, I fe

          
el your thumbs

             
 press into my

       
 skin again

  (3x)