Luyện nghe bài hát Recoil

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

Course, then I think of my dad who time mostly now
to when he was free and holding out hope somehow
Who sits all day in a 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 comforting
If you happen to see my light, you can stop and ring my bell
I'm just sittin' here in this sty, strewn half written songs
Taking one breath at a time nothin' going on, nothin' much going on

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

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

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