Luyện nghe bài hát Lost Motel

A picture on the wall, like a postcard with a better of,
all things absent Room 209.
Diana sips from an empty glass of hope she last night,
The clouds above reflect the shape of all she's leave behind.
We always think there's better in the place we are not,
In dreams the of it all,
Nobody's happy where at and we all wanna be somebody else
Another scribbled book of lies,
staged confession that just goes unheard,
Harry in 304 made one last promise now,
I'm going out without a trace a vanishing act before eyes
Nobody wants what they have got and what got is not enough,
in the reality of it all,
a lighter shade of green the grass maybe if I believe it so, I'll be home.
Here I go uncertain that if what I find is I want,
the for me is everything,
I reach for the same as what I'm from,
I I'll never know
Is it the struggle we live for,
is it keeping us alive to breathe to want, to know, to love one more day,
one more way
So I go.......I'm half the way to home.....

Thanks to Keith ([email protected]) for lyrics