Luyện nghe bài hát Brown Boxes

I've got this
That moving out is
this commotion
If she complains I let her

Tell me to do
And if she wants to
I'll her that were through

A late
And Post-it and marker
it not kinder
Her black eye be darker

And all these brown
Haven't helped me one bit
In half rooms they sit

Stay that's they will stay
I never say
I never say, "This is over"

I've got this
from woolen sacket
It's pretty stupid but I'll pack it

And this box cutters too
wise I'd end it all
There's still in the hall

And stay, that's where they will
I never place any other blame
And how you even go
On living if it's so I'd like to know