Luyện nghe bài hát Jean's T.V.

I them every dream I've ever had
I tell them place I have ever gone
And if a fear of empty space
I need to be by someone

for a chance that things could change
Or spend night among the dead
Searching for a calming
I'm so

Nothing happens, I just go on

Tell me why we have to live this
for a certain, distant fall
Comfort is as unlikely as
And is always so conditional

I'm tired of the tense and looks
Staring out these tired, anxious
Looking for approval
I'm so

matters
I to move on
I have to on
I have to

I guess it's pretty
To ruin on you create
What if I said more productive
you make a fool out of me?

'Cause I'd a fool out of you
With your cool and rock-star eyes
metaltional on cue
Or is it hypocrites, us
That what truth can do?