Luyện nghe bài hát Books and Letters

With your held high,
Pretend that you're without me.
And I'm better now that I'm without fears.
And I'll this down, sound it out.
And pretend there's more left in your town.

I'll sit through months away from without you.
And 4, 000 away is all I need,
For you to realize you need.
But you're cut and exposed,
And I've never felt at home.
But I'll pretend there's something more in your town.

I'm in and out of love,
Finally stopping what we made of.
"Oh, done."
By summer I'll have you on knees,
August and you'll lie right through your teeth.
And it's oh so typical but I need.

I'm books through letters,
I'm sure you'll never read.
I'm through a postcard,
To any trace of me.
But you've thoughts of me,
Books And
For this new life that cheap.
And I can only pray it beneath your feet.

I'm in and out of love,
Finally stopping what we were of.
"Oh, done."
By summer I'll have you on knees,
August and you'll lie right through your teeth.
And it's oh so but what I need.

You're done it's just I need,
(I'm in and out of love.)
(You and...) Your violent to come clean.

I'm in and out of love,
Finally stopping what we made of.
"Oh, done."
By summer have you on your knees,
Come August and you'll lie right your teeth.
And it's oh so typical but I need.

"You're done."
It's just what I