Luyện nghe bài hát Come Home

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

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

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

Called my dad to in and to
find some 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 either way, whatever you chose" But I

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

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

I in sick to work today
I couldnt have gotten a damn thing