Luyện nghe bài hát Cubicles

It's the tearing sound of love
Drowning out the gray stained
And the view outside is
And I'm two cubes down

I'd all the things that we could be
If you took the time to me
But you can't now, I blame you
And it's not your that no one ever does

But you don't here anymore
It's a vacant 3 by 4
And might fill your place
A temporary stand-in for face
This all the time
And I can't help but think I'll die

So I'll my time with strangers
A condition and terminal
In water-cooler romance
And coming to a close

We could be in the park and dancing by a
Kicking blades we see
Or a dark beach with a black
And pin-pricks in the catch our fall

But you don't here anymore
It's a vacant 3 by 4
And might fill your place
A stand-in for your face
This happens all the
And I help but think I'll die alone

I know you don't work here
I you don't work here anymore
I know you don't here anymore
I you don't work here anymore
I know you work here anymore
I know you work here anymore

I think I'll die alone
Sometimes I think die alone
Sometimes I think I'll die
Live and breathe and die

Sometimes I I'll die alone
Sometimes I I'll die alone
Sometimes I think I'll die
I'd think I'd love to die

Just
I I'd love to die
Me
I I'd love to die
Just
I I'd love to die
Me

I I'd love to die alone
I think I'd to die alone
I think I'd love to die
I I'd love to die alone
Live and and die alone
I think I'd to die alone
I think I'd love to die

I think I'd love to die