Luyện nghe bài hát Day & Age

Console me in my hour
me that the truth is always grey
Caress me in your chair
me from the ghosts you cast away

I'm in no
You go run and tell friends I'm losing touch.
Fill their heads rumors of impending doom
It be true.

me in my darkest hour
And me that you always hear my cries
I wonder you've got conspired
I'm it dawns a consolation prize

I'm in no
You go run and tell friends I'm losing touch.
Fill the with stories, the legend grows
Of how you got
But you made your way home
You your soul
Like a vagabond, yeah

I heard you from the wishing in the city
me in my darkest hour
Then you me down

I'm in no
You go run and tell your friends I'm touch
Fill your with rumors
Impending doom, it be true

But you your way back home
You sold your like a Roman vagabond
And how you got lost,
But you made way back home
And the stand alone

I'm touch