🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: Home - Jay Brannan

 Fatal  broken dreams
  up isn't all it seems
  held on to what we couldn't see
 I carried you,  carried me
 
  out in Hollywood roasting letters from your father
 We proved survival of the why 
 We  young and excited
  were lost and alone
 We were free but 
 And  had no place to call home
 
  old story, different song
 Most people get  lyrics wrong
 Verse by verse we rode a raging 
 Stomach  balls full
 
 Late nights in Hollywood banging guitars  boys
 Swingsets and cigarettes were our 
 We  young and excited
 We were lost  alone
  were free but misguided
 And we had no place  call home
 
 Why don't the Gideons leave  in the drawer?
 Bibles don't save many  anymore
 We took up quarters  the bathroom
 There were dollars on  floor
 I looked  you; you said to me, "Jay, we're worth more"
 
 We were young  excited
 Lost  alone
  were free but misguided
 And we'd found a place to call