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Less Than Jake - Welcome To The New South
Welcome home outcasts
because I know how you have felt overthe 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 you hands
Wishing that everything would end
I know how it feels to be the loneliest
Welcome back outcasts
because I’ve told myself that it would be alright
Probably a million times over every minute of all 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 you hands
Wishing that everything would end
I know how it feels to be the loneliest
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 blood red eyes
Try to start looking for the brighter side
Wait for a sign, wait for a sign, wait for a sign
Welcome home, everything will be alright
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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