Luyện nghe bài hát Brown Boxes

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

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

A reminder
And Post-it notes and
Were it not
Her black eye be darker

And all these boxes
Haven't me move one bit
In half rooms they sit

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

I've got cupid
Humble from woolen
pretty stupid but nonetheless I'll pack it

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

And stay, that's they will stay
I could never place any blame
And how could you go
On living if it's so unintentional? I'd to know