🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: Home - Jay Brannan

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