Luyện nghe bài hát Apple. Apples.

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

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

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

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

Yeah, and its
We're shallow and but its cool
And I that it's cold
And its cold 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 books in her room

While I keep my is locked when I'm writing for you
Like my best
You can tell I haven't been
Myself is you as a and other writers

Like a writer you second
Every you guess
We keep guessing till our heart stops
it stops

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

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

And if we're lucky to have met them and something to share
We get so up in timing
Location and what's

You it or you hate it
And somewhat the same
You're living and dying everything

We got
we got cancer
We our girlfriends
Our our brothers

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

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