Luyện nghe bài hát C.A.

This is beautiful, I don't know how to get back home.
far enough away and fair enough for me to throw the odds into the wind.
And that meant anything before
Meant nothing the sun rose over green-capped hills,
but you feel the sun anymore.

This is difficult, you know it's tearing you and I to shreds.
We've come an awfully long way just to shut our eyes and for low tide.
beats, measures and stones.
If I wanted to feel I was cast away, I would have stayed back home in Chicago.
Where at least I know that my friends and my are just a train away.

This will burn.
Because cast aways set to the beaches to learn.

I've seen the west and the where the oceans had been.
Your heartbeat, so and unapologetic.
hands, so dry and cold.
But up to the trash and smokestacks
doesn't make me so sad about the river anymore.
You know, the sun don't rise just of here.

I can feel your january on my neck and it burns like summer.
If golden stays
and we let it hang and
like medals, at we've placed.

I don't keep the voicemails so I can hear you me 'baby'.
But it's proof that you bled redder than you'd like to remember.
If the valves in our hearts are in binary
while of them open, others stay closed.
Some doors open others stay closed.
I'm punching broken into subway pay-phones 'til you're back home.
still got time.

Some days you down
I know some are spent alone.
you've been thrown more curves than bones
and you've built walls than homes.

A heart can break your spine sometimes.
Love & Pain are the same, alright?

We old, grow out of touch with ourselves and eachother.
it takes to be happy, I don't know.
What kind of fool fall in love with someone who gave up on themselves?
What it takes to be happy, I know.
What it to be happy, I don't know.