[bad word] so far weary child
 We can feel the ache in your bones
 You've been dragging so long
 They never spoke your tongue

 We will shelter you
 There will be no more ridicule
 We will love you always
 It can be this way if [bad word] home

 You were in a spin front to back
 You would wonder if you were wrong
 You felt lost in space
 But everything is as it should

 We knew this all along
 We promise you

 We will shelter you
 There will be no more ridicule
 We will love you always
 It can be this way if [bad word] home