The Forecast - Welcome Home | Текст песни

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• The Forecast
• Welcome Home

You called me out
You called me out

And now I'm showing bloodied and broken
But I'll still sing for you
You called me out

But if you're looking for love
In the oceans you might find
A bottle of dreams
Swept away by a traveler's life

You called me out
You called me out

When the stage is set
We will all sit down
And watch our lives unfold
You called me out

So lets gather around
Our friends and lift our fists
Up to the sky
And cast our demons down