Welcome Son

Dear god, welcome son, can you hear anyone?
Are you still just trapped in your head now?
Are we welcome here or will you disappear?
Just nod if you think you can read this

You never took the time to
See all those roads the way through
Now here you are again instead

Do you feel tethered here into another year
(Another time where you think you can beat this)?
The slope has slickened now and still you wonder how
All the traction maintains so infrequent

It's crushing down so promptly
Take another in, it's costly
Wasting all your your time just sipping there

"I drank my beer and ditched this bar
But I know the buzz won't last me so long" so
Where you gonna go with all those
Fears you bear within your soul now?

Drifting to the closest void
Just to try and kill these thoughts for awhile
Embrace your closest problems
And you'll surely melt into them
Self-implode!

Dear god, welcome son, have you found the gun
To meet up and kill all that's left now?
Still you're tripping here into another fear
All the turmoil just grips you and eats you

The tears evaporate too
As your seams are coming unglued
What's another tear without a mend?

The waves are dipping down into another town
Where the people don't care if hits yet
Still the thought remains, what if this disdain
Doesn't counter indifference that meets it?

The triggers grip feels nicely
The cross hair meets precisely
Into the field of your own dreams

"I drank my beer and ditched this bar
But I know the buzz won't last me so long" so
Where you gonna go with all those
Fears you bear within your soul now?

Drifting to the closest void
Just to try and kill these thoughts for awhile
Embrace your closest problems
And you'll surely melt into them
Self-implode!



Credits
Writer(s): Phillip Jackson
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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