Luyện nghe bài hát Come Home

Called in sick to work
I couldn't have the damn thing done anyhow
I myself some coffee and
I listened to the rain rattle the leaves,
I told myself there's nothing
And right through the paper for a long, long time

inside my dream so long
It you down, it grows you old but that's a fact
Cold comes to clear the fog
Away from time to time but it'll be back
I to think that justice had to
Rule for happy lives but now I'm not so at all

Come home, why dont you home?
I cannot remember why you
And Id rather been happy than right this

Called my dad to in and to
Maybe find common sense for more or less
He common sense is such a scam
And I'm like, "Dad, do you mean?" Oh
He says, "You're either wrong or
And life will go on way, whatever you chose" But I know

That anger's all and bitterness no
Cold sad and unable to let it go

And it be as easy as telling a scab from a scar
Well, I dont know, well, I dont
Well, I dont know, well, I know
Well, I dont know, well, I know

I called in sick to today
I couldnt gotten a damn thing done