Luyện nghe bài hát Misery

Pretty, but he don't tell you it.
Winter scarves and of velvet.
We still just like we did in school.

I passed your old down by the cemetery.
nights and university.
When your friends sing 'Born To baby resist, because we were 'Born To Drift'.

If you could see the wreck I am these days, have new reasons to stay away.
hold my hand for a little while.
Misery goes out of style.

I see you sometimes in dreams I have, in your bra in the room you to rent.
Do you wish you could wake someone else?

So I wrote down a list of coroners, their names, their phone numbers.
To dead the thing we had.
In tombs, bedrooms.

If you could see the I am these days, you'd have new reasons to stay away.
hold my hand for a little while.
Misery goes out of style.

I'm your chipped paint. I'm the fabric of your coat.
You are all I fear. You are I never wrote.

You are ago.