Luyện nghe bài hát In The Red

There's so that i don't understand
So i lay awake and the night
I popped every pock, picked at every scab.
The aren't hot enough
It so cramped and tight
Faster than a bullet the chamber
From beds "I love you" said to strangers,
No matter it meant, no matter what's implied,
I keep wasting all my time finding signals, rhymes,
Not one voice goes

Crumbling under all the of critics, judges, mentors,
Falling off the
sunlit, show-less, hapless town,
In the winter, the van is quiet...

And crowded
The pen is
I'm on the napkin,
All of these thoughts are so it's over,
all over,
Hoped the Greyhound would over
into the drink and the cops would block the streets for miles

Crumbling under all the of critics, judges, mentors,
Falling off the some sunlit, show-less, hapless town
The spell I'm blankets ear plugs
up breath getting quicker so,
I dog-ear pages to remember i left off.

I we grown up soon
Before my mind out of tune,
I we grow up soon,
out lights go out

In the the van is quiet...