Luyện nghe bài hát Eggshells

She sleeps with the windows
Yet still locked safe inside
And to block out the sounds of the commotion
She turns her fan up on

Yea, she lives just far away from home
To see the scene
And down the street, the 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 to walk on these gracefully
But now they beneath her feet
I she must be changin'
There's just no way to keep it

And her father barks like a soldier
Returning from
But now much older
And that bark isn't as scary as it to be

Yea, she his self torture
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 on these gracefully
But now they crunch beneath her
And I guess she be changin'
She never was too at stayin' in her seat

And this town hungry and restless
for what, I ain't sure
But they're sweepin' the streets of the trash and the
And raisin' the rent and breakin' the

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

I to walk on these gracefully
I guess I must be