Luyện nghe bài hát Matches

We met at The Broken Spoke Restaurant and
I lit your cigarette, then you wrote your number
On the of a matchbook that was layin' on the bar
And a fire started somewhere in my heart

I see it comin', guess, I didn't read the signs
I just never thought leave me after all this time
But today when I came home, my key was hollow in the
And was nothin' but a worn out book of matches on the floor

You the bed
You the dishes and the car
And you my trust
And you took advantage of my heart and you left me

With empty rooms and walls holes, scars and scratches
If I find the strength to your memory down
At least you left the

The old and faded, the cover's worn and stained
But I can still make out the numbers and the heart your name
tonight they'd only lit a single cigarette
Now one by one I'm striking them to help me to

And everybody at The Spoke
Well, they all my crazy story was a joke
Now all out in the parking lot
Staring at the

You the bed
You took the and the car
And you my trust
You took advantage of my and you left me here

With rooms and walls with holes and scars and scratches
Now I found the to burn your memory down
Oh, at least you the matches

Baby, all that's left of our now is ashes
Thank God, you left the