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

I lay awake at
at the wall
Counting all the cracks
In my best
Reminds me of a book I
in a surgery
All palmistry
I wonder in store for me

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

I lay awake at
at the ceiling
It's a kind of
Maybe a cream
There's oily
Seeping the kitchen
art-deco-necromantic-chic
All the plates are kitsch with Irish wolf-hounds
French baguettes wrapped loose around necks
I I'm hungry
...I'm of you too

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

what you're doing
What you're to
Which quarter of the
You're viewing 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