Home letra

Fatal habits, broken dreams
Waking up isn't all it seems
We held on to what we couldn't see
I carried you, you carried me

Camped out in Hollywood roasting letters from your father
We proved survival of the why bother
We were young and excited
We were lost and alone
We were free but misguided
And we had no place to call home

Same old story, different song
Most people get the lyrics wrong
Verse by verse we rode a raging bull
Stomach empty, balls full

Late nights in Hollywood banging guitars and boys
Swingsets and cigarettes were our joys
We were young and excited
We were lost and alone
We were free but misguided
And we had no place to call home

Why don't the Gideons leave condoms in the drawer?
Bibles don't save many people anymore
We took up quarters in the bathroom
There were dollars on the floor
I looked at you; you said to me, "Jay, we're worth more"

We were young and excited
Lost and alone
We were free but misguided
And we'd found a place to call home

Jay Brannan - Letras

• 26-Hour Day
• A Death Waltz
• A Love Story
• All I Want
• Always, Then, & Now
• American Idol
• At First Sight
• Beautifully
• Blowin' In The Wind
• Blue-haired Lady
• Body's A Temple
• Both Hands
• Bowlegged & Starving
• Can't Have It All
• Christmas Really Sucks
• Dear Santa
• Drowning
• Ever After Happily
• Everywhere There's Statues
• Goddamned
• Good Mother
• Greatest Hits
• Half-boyfriend
• Home
• Housewife
• La La La
• Lower my Gun
• Myth Of Happiness
• On All Fours
• Rob Me Blind
• Say it's possible
• Soda Shop
• Square One
• Str8 Outta Compton
• String-A-Long Song
• The Freshman
• The Spanglish Song
• The State Of Music
• uncle Auntie-Socialite
• Unstable Boy
• Zombie