Luyện nghe bài hát Empty

She lifts her skirt up to her
through the garden rows with her bare feet, laughing
I never learned to count my
I choose instead to in my disasters
I walk on the hill through grass, grown tall and brown
And still its somehow to let go of my pain
On past the busted back of that old and rusted
That sinks into this field, collecting
Will I feel this way
So empty, so

And of these busted sunsets
These cold and damp quiet mornings, I grown weary
If through my cracked and dusted dime-store
I spoke these words out loud no one hear me
Lay your across the chair
Let fall the flowers from your hair
And me with that country mouth, so plain
Outside, the rain is tapping on the
To me it like they're applauding us, the quiet love we've made
Will I always feel way
So empty, so

Well, I looked my demons in the
Laid bare my chest, said "Do best, destroy me
You see, I've to hell and back so many times
I must admit you of bore me"
There's a lot of things can kill a man
There's a lot of to die
Listen, some already did that walked me
There's a lot of I don't understand
Why so people lie
It's their hurt I that fuels the fire inside me
I always feel this way
So empty, so