You're Always Welcome

The lights

That come in and out

Of my life

I'll write

I'll re-record

These times

The grill in the metal, the ex's disease

The passing of family, frustration, release

You have a home here

You have a place to hide

You're always welcome

You're more than I can say

The night

You showed me how

To see

So praise the lord

For drunken

Honesty

A master of patience to put up with me

Some surrogate brother I wanted to be

You have a home here

You have a place to hide

You're more than welcome

All this I know

You're more than I could show