welcome homenwelcome sonnI will let you down, I will let you downncan you hear this sound?ndo you hear them cry?nnyou’ve been left outside tonightnthere’s no one here to hold younyou’re on your ownnon your ownnsince you’ve opened up your eyesnthey ignored your criesnyou’re on your ownnon your ownnnyou don’t have a place to runnyou’re in strangelandnit goes on and onnyou’re on your ownnliving day by day insidenit doesn’t seem to endnit’s long by longnyou’re on your ownnnten percent of my lunch helpsnto prevent this young boy from deathnbut I’m sorry for younI’m sorry for younI hope you’ll make it to the westnnWelcome home…nnbeen forgotten all your lifenall is left in strifenyou’re on your ownnall alonenhide inside your hate tonightnbetray your dying bridenthey were wrongnit’s not your fault