Sing out father Sing out, favor the Gods But I can’t afford to wonder I’ve got to make a brand new start And it’s tearing us apart It’s tearing us apart
And I, I pray you come back home I pray you burn down that wicker throne I pray you come back home soon
Swim out further Swim out in your shore to drown But I can’t afford to wonder I’ve got to find my own way home And it’s building up my bones I’m not better off alone
And I, I pray you come back home I pray you burn down that wicker throne I pray you come back home soon
We lose ourselves in our games Craving validations But you lost yourself in your head Preaching you deserve to be right Well trust me you deserve to be right And how does it feel? Tired and alone How does it feel to be alone?
And I, I pray you come back home I pray you burn down that fucking throne I pray you come back home soon
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