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Welcome Home, Son

Bem-vindo Ao Lar

Sleep don't visit, so I choke on sun Sleep don't visit, so I choke on sun O sono não chega, então eu sufoco ao sol And the days blur into one And the days blur into one E os dias se misturam em um só And the backs of my eyes hum with things I've never done And the backs of my eyes hum with things I've never done E minha mente sonha com coisas que eu nunca fiz Sheets are swaying from an old clothesline Sheets are swaying from an old clothesline Lençóis balançam em um velho varal Like a row of captured ghosts over old dead grass Like a row of captured ghosts over old dead grass Como uma fileira de fantasmas capturados sobre grama velha e morta Was never much but we made the most Was never much but we made the most Não foi o bastante, mas fizemos o máximo Welcome home Welcome home Bem-vindo ao lar Ships are launching from my chest Ships are launching from my chest Navios são lançados do meu peito Some have names but most do not Some have names but most do not Alguns têm nomes mas a maioria não If you find one, please let me know what piece I've lost If you find one, please let me know what piece I've lost Se você encontrar um, por favor me diga qual pedaço perdi Heal the scars from off my back Heal the scars from off my back Cure as cicatrizes das minhas costas I don't need them anymore I don't need them anymore Eu não preciso mais delas You can throw them out or keep them in your mason jars You can throw them out or keep them in your mason jars Você pode jogá-las fora ou mantê-las em seus jarros maçônicos I've come home I've come home Eu voltei para casa All my nightmares escaped my head All my nightmares escaped my head Todos os meus pesadelos escaparam da minha cabeça Bar the door, please don't let them in Bar the door, please don't let them in Feche a porta, por favor, não os deixe entrar You were never supposed to leave You were never supposed to leave Vocês nunca deveriam ter saído Now my head's splitting at the seams Now my head's splitting at the seams Agora minha cabeça está rachando nas emendas And I don't know if I can And I don't know if I can E eu não sei se eu consigo Here, beneath my lungs, I feel your thumbs press into my skin again Here, beneath my lungs, I feel your thumbs press into my skin again Aqui, abaixo dos meus pulmões, eu sinto seus polegares pressionarem minha pele novamente

Composição: Ben Cooper





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