Luyện nghe bài hát An Illustration of Loneliness (Sleepless in New York)

I lay at four
Staring at the
all the cracks backwards
In my French
Reminds me of a I skim
in a surgery
All about
I what's in store for me

I pretend the
Is the skin on my
And the are representative
Of is going on
I a breath
My love seems entwined with death
(Could be a web)
...I'm of you too

I lay awake at
Staring at the
a kind of off-white
Maybe a cream
There's residue
Seeping the kitchen
art-deco-necromantic-chic
All the dinner plates are kitsch with wolf-hounds
French baguettes wrapped loose their necks
I I'm hungry
...I'm of you too

I'm of you too
I'm of you too
I'm of you

Wondering you're doing
What listening to
Which of the moon
You're from the bedroom
Watching all the
Drinking all the
at the pool
...I'm of you too

I'm of you too
I'm of you too
I'm of you too
I'm of you too
I'm of you