Luyện nghe bài hát 3 Month Weekend

It's a Thursday morning, a.m.
and you let me go
if comes I guess I'll never know
even in the darkest it's the brightest
of day
even when I go to bed I'm still

Eyes held up toothpicks
and my jaw is off
I never leave you or
that I was wrong

There's so many I'd like to say,
I'm at the mouth
maybe I write,
my pen is out
I've got ideas and
and I'd use if I could

waking up the next day
when all no good

don't say another word
I know your story
conversations two
but I'm talking to

Now I an alibi and everything I did was true
but every word I was just a lie