🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: Home - Jay Brannan

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