Luyện nghe bài hát A Box Under His Bed

There's a box his bed
that he never up
but tonight he it out
cause he's come to for
of what he fears:
senseless
wasted
he pulls relics out
each and every one
he between the lines
one more before he
breaks the spell that held him
those sentences
him

Does nothing
The setting sun a sinking ship;
chained to the helmlooks he's going down...

A love that
never should come
never should gone

As he them to the fire
one
by
one
he's dimly
he may learned a thing or two
but tuition cheap
and only got these
foggy notions of he paid
as he's records of a
of love

Now he knows even love is not enough
a that forks
can cleave like a surgeon's scalpel
And he finds sometimes he even see her face
it's been so
memories like old newspaper
And he he'll never find a love like that again
God only
There be something better