 Welcome home outcasts because I know how you have felt over the years.
The truth is that looking at me is like looking in the mirror.
And I know how it feels to be the best part of a running joke,
To all of your friends.
And to be on the edge of your bed,
With your head buried in your hands.
Wishing that everything would end.
Yeah, I know how it feels to be the lonliest.
Welcome back outcasts because I told myself that it would be alright.
Probably about a million times over every minute of all of my life.
I know how it feels to be so confused that you're so far out of control...
And to be on the edge of your bed,
With your head buried in your hands.
Wishing that everything would end,
I know how it feels to be the lonliest.
So you sit and wait for a sign...
That the coming days will be alright,
And you drink so you can forget another night.
Bruised from the blackouts and your red eyes,
Try to start looking for the brighter side.
Yeah, wait for a sign... wait for a sign... wait for a sign...
Welcome home, everything will be alright...
Welcome home outcasts because I know just how you felt over the years.
The truth is that looking at me is like looking in the mirror.
And I know how it feels to be the best part of a running joke,
All of your life.
Welcome home...
Outcasts welcome home.
Outcasts welcome home.
Outcasts welcome home.
Welcome home...
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