The lights that come in and out of my life
I'll write, I'll re-record these times
The grill and the meadow
The ex's disease
And some passing of family
Frustration released
You have
A home here
You have
A place to hide
You're always welcome
And you're more than I can say
The night you showed me I could sing
I praised the lord for drunken honesty
A master of patience
To put up with me
And some surrogate brother
I wanted to be
You have
A home here
And you have
A place to hide
You're always welcome
All this I know
And you're more than I can show
(May your days be golden
Let it always surround you) x4
1 | Barriers |
2 | Living Backwards |
3 | Dreams And Bridges |
4 | Nightmares |
5 | The Question Is Complete |
6 | Descending |
7 | Thriller |
8 | Trenches |
9 | Dissolve |
10 | Sunday 3:52 |