Luyện nghe bài hát Recoil

Come home and my guitar has to say to me
I recoil from all my friends and then I'm in
Been so long since I've held really since I was his
Probably just need to be that's probably all it is

Course, then I of my dad who time travels mostly now
Back to when he was and holding out hope somehow
Who all day in a line of wheelchairs against a wall
Inventing ways to out time like us all, like us all

To all the people out there tonight who are themselves
If you should to see my light, you can stop and ring my bell
I'm just sittin' here in this sty, with half written songs
Taking one breath at a time nothin' much on, nothin' much going on

Little flashing on my answering machine
Rats scratching at my brain, shuffling its feet
Yes, I have my heart it may or may not keep on trying
Can't really you what it is keeps me this side of that dark line

But I'm not to take care of him and I'm not here to take care of me
I'm going to watch the house burn down across the street
I'm going outside to the house burn down across the street

To all the out there tonight who are comforting themselves
If you happen to see my light, you can stop and ring my bell
I'm just sittin' here in this sty, strewn with written songs
Taking one breath at a nothin' much going on, nothin' much going on