🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: Home - Jay Brannan

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