Luyện nghe bài hát A Better Son/Daughter

Sometimes in the morning I am and can't move
Awake but cannot open my
And the weight is down on my lungs
I I can't breathe
And hope will save me this time
And your mother's still calling you and high
Swearing it's this time
And you tell her to in to the demons that possess her
And that god never blessed her
Then you hang up the phone and badly for upsetting things
And crawl back into bed to dream of a
When your heart was open wide and you things just because
Like the sick and

And sometimes when on
really fucking on
And friends they sing along
And love you
But the lows are so
That the seems fucking cheap
And it teases you for in its absence
But you'll and you'll make it through
fake it if you have to
And you'll up for work with a smile
And be better
be smarter
More grown up and a better or son
And a real friend
And you'll be
be alert
You'll be positive though it
And laugh and embrace all of your friends
And you'll be a real good
You'll be
You'll be
be handsome and you'll be beautiful
You'll be

Your ship may be in
weak but not giving in
To the cries and the wails of the valley
ship may be coming in
You're weak but not in
And you'll fight it you'll go out all of them