Luyện nghe bài hát Generally More Worried Than Married

What is addiction with absence of
What is without the presence of white
remain hollow with absence of night

When I fell into my absence and
Not to do
I made a can of - smoked a
or two This is like a
Hunger - day is lake a feast
A last supper to the
Wasted, slumbered beast in the

She in the attic
- A in between
My room and the -
Of and dreams

I'm awaiting the crack of dawn - the
Of morning - the sound of her
Footsteps can and cure

It takes quite a to get things
In A bleak, coloured tile
Upon the wall - so pale and
But how would I from this knowledge
When I not where to go