Luyện nghe bài hát A Quarter to Three

It's one am, you called
Must be four, you are
And the photo strip
And the letter you
Feel nothing I could hold

bad, nothing free
Nothing left me to
It's like goin' to bed at a 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, free
Nothing me to feel
It's like goin' to pieces could fix
At this point, I'm me

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