Luyện nghe bài hát In My Room

In my
Way at the end of the
I sit and stare at the
Each day is just the last
For I in the past

In my
Where every is the same
I play a dangerous
I pretending he's late
And I sit and I

Over is the picture
We when he made me his bride
Over is the chair where
He held me whenever I
there by the window
The he left, have all died

In my
Way at the end of the
I sit and I stare at the
Hating how lonely grown
All in my room