Luyện nghe bài hát Eggshells

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

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

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

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

Yea, she his self torture
No one left to abuse but
But still her scorches her
And she to love herself
Her memory her
And she struggles to herself

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

And this grows hungry and restless
Hungry for what, I ain't
But they're sweepin' the of the trash and the homeless
And raisin' the rent and breakin' the

And I used to on these gracefully
But now crunch beneath my feet
And I guess I must be
There's no way to keep it neat

I used to walk on these
I guess I be changin'