Luyện nghe bài hát Aging Faces / Losing Places

Pack the mornin up, gone away
Everybody is wide awake
I'm addicted to your face
deaths and little lives replaced

Seize the back-me-ups and climb the
of the man who didn't care
Idols are the parks designed for
You and me, and me, and you and me

All the fathers re-appear
Try to a space close to hear
the bruises up inside the clocks
This is hard and this is not

Leave me standing with my death
up the holes like we're a breath
Guess the night pretends to be
You and me, and me, and you and me