Luyện nghe bài hát Lost

Lost on the again
for means to an end
Nobody knows way it's gonna bend
Lost on the again

the breezeways again
Thinking of my friend
I'm growing tired of living Nixon's
Walking the breezeways

I there'll come a day
When you'll say that you know me
And I there'll come a time
When nothing anybody owes me anymore

Locked in the attic
Out of the shallow and deep end
I've got a wound, I will never mend
in the attic again

I know there'll a day
When you'll say you know me
I know come a time
there's nothing anybody owes me anymore

Lost on the freeway
for means to an end
Nobody knows which way it's bend
on the freeway again

Well, I there'll come a day
you'll say that you don't know me
And I there'll come a time
there's nothing anybody owes me anymore