Luyện nghe bài hát Eggshells

She sleeps the windows open
Yet she's still locked safe
And to out the sounds of the city's commotion
She her fan up on high

Yea, she lives just far enough from home
To see the whole
And the street, the kids throw sticks and stones
And end up on the the TV
Yea, they throw their sticks and
And end up on the TV

And she used to walk on these
But now crunch beneath her feet
I guess she must be
There's just no way to keep it

And her father barks like a soldier
Returning victory
But now she's much
And that bark as scary as it used to be

Yea, she watches his self
No one to abuse but himself
But still her scorches her
And she struggles to love
Her scorches her
And she struggles to love

And she used to walk on these
But now crunch beneath her feet
And I guess she be changin'
She never was too at stayin' in her seat

And this town grows hungry and
Hungry for what, I ain't
But they're the streets of the trash and the homeless
And raisin' the rent and the poor

And I used to on these gracefully
But now they beneath my feet
And I guess I be changin'
just no way to keep it neat

I to walk on these gracefully
I I must be changin'