🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: Home - Jay Brannan

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