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Welcome Home

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 visita, então eu engasgo com o sol And the days blur into one And the days blur into one E os dias se borram em um 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 os meus olhos se surpreendem com as coisas que eu nunca fiz Sheets are swaying from an old clothesline Sheets are swaying from an old clothesline As folhas são balançadas 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 traços de fantasmas capturados sobre a grama velha e morta Was never much but we made the most Was never much but we made the most Nunca 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 Os 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, deixe-me saber qual parte eu perdi Heal the scars from off my back Heal the scars from off my back Curar 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-los ou mantê-los em frascos de seus vasos I've come home I've come home Eu vim 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 Barre a porta, por favor, não deixe-os entrar You were never supposed to leave You were never supposed to leave Você nunca deveria 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 posso 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, debaixo dos meus pulmões, eu sinto a pressão dos seus dedos em minha pele novamente Ággelos Christ Ággelos Christ

Composição: Ben Cooper





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