Welcome Home

Wake up from your slumber, child, don't you see?

These trees you love to hide in are from a forest made by me

Be still, you're shakin', chasin' your shadow

These pursuits of your pictures are tearin' you down slow

So turn to me

Come to me

I'll refresh you as I pour my peace

Soft upon your skin

Oh, your weary soul is always welcome home

Always welcome home

Wake up from your nightmare, child

You were made for more than makin' monsters out of puddles in the rain

Be still, oh, you're shakin', chasin' your shadows

And these pursuits of your pictures are tearin' you down slow

So turn to me

Come to me

I'll refresh you as I pour my peace

Soft upon your skin

Oh, your weary soul is always welcome home

You're always welcome home

Oh, (oh, oh, oh)

Oh, (oh, oh, oh)

Oh, (oh, oh, oh)

Oh, (oh, oh, oh)

Oh, (oh, oh, oh)

Oh, (oh, oh, oh)

So child, come to me

Child, come to me

So child, come to me

Child, come to me

Child, come to me

Child, come to me

Child, come to me