Luyện nghe bài hát Invisible

Airports
I wish it was
But it's Sunday
And flight five-five-seven's

She me
She's filled buildings with
On Street
She's not

My aches
Echo park turns to lake
Where diner
Is today

I like the taste of chocolate
I my eyes and I masturbate
I close the because I'm afraid
see me, I'm bored

She of big blue whales
While biting her fingernails
She plays
I read

They've begun
3D picnics, sun
I don't
Where you're from

up there on the 8th floor
And he's falling the speakers
And his head's
To the

And every time you me
Call to you
But I go
Just watch me

And if dry
going to Ransburg
It's
Than hell

We're
And we're
invisible
And we're