Luyện nghe bài hát Dying In New Brunswick

You told me on your birthday all the that this place had done to you.
And in the you walk.
You hide your because they don't believe that it's true.
They say it doesn't happen often.
But it's right now.

I'm writing you this to let you know I'm not alright.
And in this city the are paved with hate
And you cry yourself to tonight.
And say "no, aren't enough love songs in the sky."
You counted down the till you could say "Bye-bye, city, bye-bye"
You're walking down on
You see the roads and know apart of you.

They say it doesn't happen that
But it's right now.

I'm writing you a time.
To let you know here has changed.
The streets are still paved hate.
So you can cry to sleep tonight.

Will you back on this night
As the day that ruined life.
Will you look on these city streets and say,
"Oh, God, are you?"
In city streets I hide my face.
I turn away when you at me
And every when I try and sleep.
I feel your hands all my body.

You stripped away the street signs and out all the stop lights.
If you smashed away all the building what would you have