Luyện nghe bài hát Cubicles

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

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

But you work here anymore
It's just a 3 by 4
And they might fill your
A temporary stand-in for your
happens all the time
And I can't help but think die alone

So I'll spend my time strangers
A condition and terminal
In this romance
And coming to a close

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

I think I'd love to die