Welcome Home

Wake up from your slumber
Child dont you see
These trees you love to hide in
Are from a forest made by me

Be still, you're shaking
Chasing your shadow
These pursuits of your pictures
Are tearing you down slow

So turn to me

Come to me
Ill refresh you as I
Pour my peace
Soft upon your skin
Oh, your weary soul
Is always welcome home

You're always welcome home

Wake up
From your nightmare
Child you were made
For more than making monsters out of
Puddles in the rain

Be still, you're shaking
Chasing your shadow
These pursuits of your pictures
Are tearing you down slow

So turn to me

Come to me
Ill refresh you as I
Pour my peace
Soft upon your skin
Oh, your weary soul
Is always welcome home
Youre always welcome home

Child, come to me
Child, come to me
Child, come to me
Child, come to me
Child, come to me
Child, come to me
Child, come to me"