🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: Home - Jay Brannan

 Fatal habits,  dreams
 Waking up isn't all it 
 We held on to what  couldn't see
 I carried you, you carried 
 
 Camped out in Hollywood  letters from your father
 We proved survival  the why bother
  were young and excited
 We were lost  alone
  were free but misguided
 And we had  place to call home
 
  old story, different song
  people get the lyrics wrong
 Verse by  we rode a raging bull
 Stomach empty,  full
 
 Late nights  Hollywood banging guitars and boys
 Swingsets  cigarettes were our joys
 We were young  excited
 We were  and alone
 We were  but misguided
 And we had  place to call home
 
 Why  the Gideons leave condoms in the drawer?
  don't save many people anymore
 We took up quarters in  bathroom
 There were  on the floor
 I  at you; you said to me, "Jay, we're worth more"
 
 We  young and excited
 Lost and 
 We were free but 
 And we'd found a place to  home