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Lyrics: The Welcome Home. Airplane And The Boy.

There's a constant crowd of rainy clouds winter weather has surely got me down in between Tuesdays to lie deep in pain overwhelmed and dressed in vulnerability she's got the same old things to say but my lonely excuses got my pardon and i left my whole life with the liar subjects dead letter rest with no memories one day we will be brittle old you will see how far we've come these are the factors that rule around our own lives loves lust fashions you endless ways to die I've got so many chances but limited time only one life is worth the fight you've got to want the chance to make things right high up the stars plot how we'll die all of our hearts stay up, high up so dreams don't die as gently a giant over the open heart struggles for air at the mouth of my river rising up my words take form of oxygen in fact your father you were a mistake just like me on the post of your death bed lays a fly you saw but couldn't seem to see your mother cared three times cut bare to lives that went in her heart and pocket its all because of you im feeling, forgiving, completely forgetting what you've done the way you run more than a handful at fault these are the factors that rule around our own lives loves lust fashions you endless ways to die I've got so many chances but limited time only one life is worth the fight you've got to want the chance to make things right high up the stars plot how we'll die all of our hearts stay up, high up so dreams don't die these are the factors that rule around our own lives loves lust fashions you endless ways to die I've got so many chances but limited time only one life is worth the fight you've got to want the chance to make things right high up the stars plot how we'll die all of our hearts stay up, high up so dreams don't die ideas don't take away fake smiles and this pain ideas want to take away

(Thanks to The Wonder Years for these lyrics)
Welcome Home (The)