Luyện nghe bài hát Ghosts

Talk to me, tell me youre scared of
I see myself in all sins
Where do you keep strength is it hidden under all your self doubts That I am trying to rip out from under you

Hey mr. don't cry, why you
Hey mr Brightside, why do you spend days lying in bed, I think you've had enough
Of being so afraid, but tough
Why you tell me more about whats inside of your head Id rather see your ghosts than what you show instead

We have a fear of too close
And letting the people in
I could be your confidant, you tell me everything Or at least what you want you can just let me know

Hey mr. cry, why you crying?
Hey mr Brightside, why do you your days lying in bed, I think you've had enough
Of being so afraid, but tough
Why don't you tell me more about whats of your head Id rather see your ghosts than what you show instead

Don't lie, I see you cry
Let me see your blues, so you seeing red
tell me more about whats of your head
Id rather see your than what you show instead

Oooooh, oh oh x2

Hey mr. cry, why you crying?
Hey mr Brightside, why do you spend your days lying in bed, I think you've had
Of being so afraid, but acting
Why don't you tell me more about whats inside of head Id rather see your ghosts than what you show instead
lie, I wanna see you cry
Let me see your blues, so you seeing red
tell me more about whats inside of head
Id see your ghosts than what you show instead

Hey mr Brightside, why do you spend your days lying in bed, I think you've had
Of being so afraid, but acting instead