• Sleep don't visit, so I choke on sun
    And the days blur into one
    And the backs of my eyes hum with things I've never done
    Sheets are swaying from an old clothesline
    Like a row of captured ghosts over old dead grass
    Was never much but we made the most
    Welcome home

    Ships are launching from my chest
    Some have names but most do not
    If you find one, please let me know what piece I've lost

    Heal the scars from off my back
    I don't need them anymore
    You can throw them out or keep them in your mason jars
    I've come home

    All my nightmares escaped my head
    Bar the door, please don't let them in
    You were never supposed to leave
    Now my head's splitting at the seams
    And I don't know if I can

    Here, beneath my lungs, I feel your thumbs press into my skin again
    专辑《Ghost》

    更多的时候,是一阵风吹起,家的方向从来没有这么清楚过。我踩着歌中细碎如脚步声的节拍向前加速飞奔。当这些节拍越来越快,它们突然化成急促的雨点打在我身上;那一刻,我被Ben Cooper因激动而略带停滞的声音抑制住了心跳。家就在眼前,我已没有力气再往前一步。亲爱的,现在请你走向我,拉住我的手对我说:我们回家。