Luyện nghe bài hát Good Grief

So, what would you little like to do first?

Watching through my
Watching through my

Shut my eyes and to ten
It goes in one ear out the
One ear out the
bright right till the end
Now you'll be missing the photographs
Missing the photographs

Watching my fingers...
Watching my fingers...

In my thoughts far away and you are whistling a melody
Whistling a
Crystallizing clear as day, oh I can you so easily
Picture you so

What's gonna be left of the world if not in it
What's be left of the world oh

Every minute and hour
I miss you, I miss you, I you more!
Every stumble and misfire
I miss you, I you, I miss you more!

through my fingers
Watching through my

Caught off guard by favorite song
I'll be dancing at a funeral, dancing at a
Sleeping in the clothes you
It's such a shame we had to see burn
we had to see them burn

What's be left of the world if you're not in it
What's gonna be of the world oh

minute and every hour
I miss you, I you, I miss you more
stumble and each misfire
I miss you, I you, I miss you more

You might have to me
I've lost control of all my
And you have to excuse me
I've lost control of all my
So get drunk, me a fool, put me in my place, put me in my place
Pick me up, up off the floor, put me in my place, put me in my

Every minute and hour
I miss you, I you, I miss you more
stumble and each misfire
I you, I miss you, I miss you more
Watching through my fingers, through my fingers
Cause every and every hour

(I miss you, I miss you, I you more...)