Luyện nghe bài hát A Quarter to Three

It's one am, you haven't
Must be four, you are
And the photo strip
And the letter you
like nothing I could hold

Nothing bad, nothing
Nothing me to feel
It's goin' to bed at a quarter to three
tired, finally empty

I be up to the game
and forth, back at me
Confidence and I feel so mad
me whose side are you on?

Nothing bad, free
Nothing left me to
It's like to pieces could fix everything
At this point, I'm me

bad, nothing free
Nothing left me to
like goin' to bed at a quarter to three
Finally tired, empty
tired, finally empty