Luyện nghe bài hát Eggshells

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

Yea, she lives just far enough away home
To see the scene
And down the street, the throw sticks and stones
And end up on the the TV
Yea, throw their sticks and stones
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 still barks like a soldier
from victory
But now she's older
And bark isn't as scary as it used to be

Yea, she watches his torture
No one left to but himself
But still her scorches her
And she to love herself
Her scorches her
And she to love herself

And she used to walk on gracefully
But now they crunch her feet
And I she must be changin'
She never was too good at in her seat

And this town grows hungry and
for what, I ain't sure
But sweepin' the streets of the trash and the homeless
And raisin' the and breakin' the poor

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

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