Luyện nghe bài hát Daydreaming Of Rescue

Staring in a at this empty page
Waiting for a thought to me
Black pen ready to fly the lines
How many million will I think of nothing
before a knock at my door me from this chair?
an angel with gold hair will be there to grab my
and me with her

As long as not here, I hardly care
How I'd love to hook up my
and bail on my stale home with you

me where you go
Desert, sea, or
My makes me feel so claustrophobic
I use some sky
Sun for bloodshot
My lungs are black with
My is half-broke
The walls are in
My gone with the wind
that through the bulletholed window
Why do i so spent?
Sundays worked to pay the rent
How not
I wanna hook up my
and on my stale home with you tonight

in a daze at this empty page
Staring in a at this empty page