Luyện nghe bài hát Armchairs

I dreamed you were a
Of the space our chairs
And I was a
Of the in your hair

I sang the that silence brings
It's the one everybody knows, everybody knows
The song silence sings
And this, is how it goes

These looms that weave
They're from a strand
This and empty rooms were full
Of hands

pause, the fatal flaw
Time, it's a bow
is a crooked bow

Time you to learn to love
The ebb like the flow

hold of your bootstraps and pull like hell
Until gravity sorry for you and lets you go
As if you the proper chemicals to know, oh
The way it felt the time you let yourself fall this low

Time, time a crooked bow
a crooked bow
Time's a bow, oh, ooh

Fifty-five and three-eighths years
At the bottom of this crater
An armchair to you
Yeah, armchair calls to you

And it says that someday we'll get at them all
With epoxy and a pair of
As ancient sea begin to crawl
Through the and barbed wire, oh

You write, you didn't call
It didn't cross mind at all, hey
Through the waves, the waves of hay and
You couldn't a thing at all
and three-eighths, time
Fifty-five and time, time