Cold wind blowing on your bed ~ When you speak I see your breath ~ You say come lay down for a while ~ We lay there as if we’re dead ~ I am your death, you are mine ~ Tell me what to feel ~ Welcome home ~ Newspaper curtains up on the wall ~ The dogs messin’ on the floor ~ Let’s let it out for a while ~ Birds flying through the walls ~ Children screaming in the halls ~ Do they look like me, are they mine ~ Tell me what to feel ~ Welcome home ~ I just don’t know
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