Luyện nghe bài hát A Quarter to Three

It's one am, you haven't
be four, wherever you are
And the photo booth
And the you wrote
Feel like I could hold

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

I be up to play the
Back and forth, at me
fell and I feel so mad
Tell me side are you on?

Nothing bad, nothing
Nothing left me to
It's like goin' to pieces could fix
At point, I'm really me

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