Luyện nghe bài hát Eggshells

She sleeps with the open
Yet she's still safe inside
And to block out the sounds of the city's
She turns her fan up on

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

And she used to walk on gracefully
But now they crunch beneath her
I she must be changin'
There's no way to keep it neat

And her still barks like a soldier
from victory
But now she's much
And bark isn't as scary as it used to be

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

And she to walk on these gracefully
But now they crunch her feet
And I she must be changin'
She was too good at stayin' in her seat

And this town grows hungry and
Hungry for what, I sure
But they're the streets of the trash and the homeless
And raisin' the rent and breakin' the

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

I used to walk on these
I guess I must be