🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: Home - Jay Brannan

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