Lyrics Welcome Home - Jim Brickman, Robin Meade

Welcome Home

You could have been all I wanted
But you weren’t honest
Now get in the ground
You choked off the surest of favors
But if you really loved me
You would have endured my world
Well if you’re just as I presumed
A whore in sheep’s clothing
Fucking up all I do
And if so here we stop
Then never again
Will you see this in your life
Hang on to the glory at my right hand
Here laid to rest is our love ever longed
With truth on the shores of compassion
You seem to take premise to all of these songs
You stormed off to scar the armada
Like Jesus played letter
I’ll drill through your hands
The stone for the curse you have blamed me
With love and devotion, I’ll die as you sleep
But if you could just write me out
To neverless wonder, happy will I become
Be true that this is no option
So with sin, I condemn you
Demon play, demon out
Hang on to the glory at my right hand
Here laid to rest is our love ever longed
With truth on the shores of compassion
You seem to take premise to all of these songs
One last kiss for you
One more wish to you
Please make up your mind, girl
I’d do anything for you
One last kiss for you
One more wish to you
Please make up your mind, girl
Before I hope you die