Luyện nghe bài hát Fire and the Thud

You me my tomorrow
Beside a box of
A threatening stir

My hopes of stolen
Might ring true
Depends who you

If it's you are going to run away
Tell me where, meet you there

Am I the excitement
If I pack away the laughter and tell you how it

And does come to meet you
If I've questions of the feature that rolls on your dream

The day after you stole my
Everything I touched me it would be better shared with you

And you're in my soup
And the book reveals face
And splashing in my eyelids
As the concentration continually
I did request the mark you didn't heal as fast
I hear your in silences
Will the teasing of the be followed by the thud?

In the crowd
not allowed
To tell the
And the booth's a liar!

There's a sharpened
But there's no screaming to enquire

I'd like to poke them in their prying eyes things
They'd never see if it them in their temples