Luyện nghe bài hát Recoil

Come and my guitar has nothin' to say to me
I recoil from all my friends and I'm in misery
Been so long I've 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
Back to when he was free and holding out hope
Who sits all day in a line of wheelchairs a wall
Inventing ways to play out time like us all, us all

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

flashing zero on my answering machine
Rats scratching at my brain, shuffling its feet
Yes, I have my father's heart it may or may not on trying
Can't tell you what it is keeps 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 burn down the street
I'm going outside to watch the burn down across the street

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