Luyện nghe bài hát Freesignal

I have a to live. Can't take away from me!
The car drove past at a miles.
It threw a bag in the shape of a body read.
I've got time and wasting it here.
She knew these and placed her body back into her bunk.
She dreamed of spaces.
Like the stuck in replay.
Ejected her morals
Her told her it's sane, it's sane.
I'd a signal that I receive.
A clearer picture my TV.
A free emotional sound
breaking through all the that surrounds me.
Towns seem to her style.
She trys to swallow a sinker with the intact.
her heart with words of fabrication.
She torments herself but thin line to heaven is strong.
Her can barely function. (she looks around)
She's from one lung. (she looks around)
She's convinced to die, to die.
She "that word" which cuts like a knife.
Coming from your TV is a message far truth.