Luyện nghe bài hát Heavy Rotation

There's a story us on the radio.
I hear it everywhere I go.
Or is it in my imagination,
That catchy, sad song on station?
Is it only my own in heavy rotation?

Who made our sound so sweet,
Hooking my heart, my feet,
sleepless night to endorphin burst,
Spinning all the best out of the worst?

I'm dancing to the of my grief,
Spilling out of relief,
Remembering you joy,
to this honey-voiced boy--
Or is it a she, me?

Falling in love more like rising.
The future so tantalizing.
out again was bitterly surprising;
It had like a one-way climb.

But even a hit has to slip back down the charts,
soothed its share of shattered hearts.
We endure the so we can embrace the starts,
Highs and lows smoothed out by
Cruel, time.

There's a about us on the radio,
Who arranged or produced or or mixed it, I don't know.
I guess I like to it came from me,
I made something beautiful out of our misery.

I'm dancing kinda slow and fast,
and burying my past,
Closing my eyes to in the view
That singer has opened of me and you.
He or she is me,
a story about us.