Luyện nghe bài hát Apple. Apples.

Like the
We wanted to fix heart
my baby and I dance in my kitchen
My is like a doctor
She me when I'm sick

Well... And you all are all the doctors
And I'm a
We're the
the same

It's not our we're to blame
our songs
It's job
It's the place where we're

Some will notice wont
Some care but don't
We know how it
But we don't.

Yeah, and its
We're shallow and but its cool
And I know that cold
And its all-alone in our houses
When our are houses not homes

Ask your parents your friends siblings yourself
Why we wait so damn long to ask for some
My sister Samantha reads books in her

While I keep my door is locked I'm writing for you
Like my friends
You can tell I been myself
Myself is you as a writer and writers

Like a writer you guess
Every time you
We guessing till our little heart stops
it stops

And it's in the people you see at work
It's in the in the streets
Or in everyday

in my girlfriend on the phone in her bed at night
It's in your in the halls at your school
Am I

And if we're to have met them and have something to share
We get so wrapped up in
Location and fair

You it or you hate it
And it's the same
You're living and dying like

We got
we got cancer
We our girlfriends
Our mothers our

Then we gain some friends and we them for them
And be great parents great uncles, cousins
Our are little clocks screaming "TICK tock
tock!"

We go tick tock
Yeah we all tick tock tick
An is an apple
And an apple is the
And an apple a day these nightmares away.