Luyện nghe bài hát A Better Son/Daughter

Sometimes in the morning I am petrified and can't
Awake but cannot my eyes
And the weight is crushing on my lungs
I know I breathe
And hope someone will me this time
And mother's still calling you insane and high
Swearing different this time
And you tell her to give in to the demons that her
And that god never her insides
you hang up the phone and feel badly for upsetting things
And crawl back bed to dream of a time
When your heart was open wide and you love things because
Like the sick and

And sometimes you're on
You're fucking on
And your they sing along
And they you
But the lows are so
That the good seems fucking
And it you for weeks in its absence
But you'll fight and make it through
You'll fake it if you to
And you'll up for work with a smile
And be better
You'll be
grown up and a better daughter or son
And a real good
And you'll be
be alert
You'll be positive it hurts
And laugh and embrace all of your friends
And you'll be a good listener
You'll be
You'll be
You'll be and you'll be beautiful
You'll be

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