Luyện nghe bài hát Corrugated Tin Facade

Look at this
He thought he was God
She leaves in the
His like a beaten dog
Now become everything that you hate
just in time to be too late
His are like snowflakes
His lies are
the old man
and his possessions
He can't play guitar but he try very hard
from hotel rooms, old library card
Photos and whatnots, in his boots
Sun in his eyes, an achor of roots
Clocks on every wall, in the ocean
Solitude, faith, suspicion,
The in his stomach tastes like words
He dreams and imagines his face hers
He knows he live without his greatest fears
And nothing's beautiful than
a tears...

boxes full of regrets
He his remorse like you feed your pets
Voices in his that all said, "live a day" but
The look in his eyes him a dead giveaway
The that he breaks, the line that he draws
He fell in love the ugliness that nobody saw
As as he came, as far as he stood,
He her with his mouth as hard as he could
people change when they enter the door
They home from work and remember the war
He's a ditch, and spent the day piling
Dirt it hurt and went away smiling
Alone and heartbroken, the way he likes it
Only the loneliness knows him
And seems to work, wrong everywhere
He her brushing her long, heavy hair