Luyện nghe bài hát Girl Singing In The Wreckage

It's my primary instinct to protect the
singing in the wreckage
My dress is torn, my hair is
singing in the wreckage

My first kiss, my boyfriend
Girl singing in the
Wet weekends, new eve parties
Girl singing in the

Hour after hour after
Hour after hour after

My birthday, I'll die of boredom
singing in the wreckage
My private is smashed right open
singing in the wreckage

My 1st trip, my
I had a dream that it would end this
No destiny, No
You hit the ground and it stops

Hour after hour hour
Hour hour after hour
Hour hour after hour
Hour after hour hour

I miss my hometown, nothing special
Call my let them know I've arrived
My primary instinct is to the child
Send the postcard the airport