Luyện nghe bài hát Coming Home

Oh, sweet
Let's write the tomorrow
For I a glimpse
Been with it ever since

My eyes no longer weak the clarity
That you in me
Won, you won
My has begun

I am indifferent to the ones
Who consistently been wrong
And all that confined us
minutiae at its finest now is gone

Oh, sweet
Let's write the tomorrow
My eyes no longer amongst the clarity
you pronounce in me

I am happily indifferent to the
Who have consistently been
And all once confined us
Like minutiae at its finest now is

And all that lies before me like the asphalt
Lures me forward home, home, coming home