Luyện nghe bài hát Come Calling

The here like what he sometimes finds inside her
Hits so hard it can steal breath forever
He sometimes wonders is the sum of their lives
Him on the floor and her lost to a in tatters

days he's drinking for the pleasure of falling
And he's falling for the of pretending
That she's sitting by the waiting
For him to come

If I fix me up a week of twilight hours
We'd sit on the point and watch the sun flounder
Bathed in gold plug into some kind of power
And connect with those days back before all of this sour

'Cause I'm drinking for the of falling
And I'm for the pleasure of pretending
That you're by the window waiting
For me to calling

Odd how the darkness makes us whisper
With the last of the sun you can feel the approach of the
And now is the of each day that I Desperately miss her
I suppose I will learn how to my life without her

So you're drinking for the pleasure of
And you're falling for the pleasure of
'Cause I'm by the window waiting
For you to come calling, come

For you to calling, come calling
For you to come calling, come
For you to come calling, calling
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