Luyện nghe bài hát C.A.

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

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

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

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

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

I keep the voicemails so I can hear you call me 'baby'.
But it's proof that you once bled redder than like to remember.
If the in our hearts are in binary code
while some of open, others stay closed.
Some doors open others stay closed.
I'm punching broken numbers into subway pay-phones 'til back home.
still got time.

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

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

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