Luyện nghe bài hát My Kingdom for a Horse

Would you pick your clothes up, put your on,
Pack your and go?
I'm tired of this low.
Awkward semi-naked coffee conversations
Quicker mistakes that were made.
Mornings I'm coming down, being driven round the bend,
for days when I'm losing my friends
For all the little things that I have done and cannot amends.

Don't you ever kind of wish that the world just stop?
That the would pack up and the curtain would drop?
I've been stuck inside the old nights, the same old days off,
And I need you now I can't get out of this.

Clean your mirrors, your notes out,
Put your away.
a game that I don't want to play anymore.
My head is sore, my is raw, and what's more
I'm fifty pounds to feel empty and poor,
Remembering the things that I when I was sober and sure.

And I'm to speak straight,
But I'm drunk and I'm and you won't believe me,
And I'm to see straight,
But I've up for days and it scares you away,
And I'm to keep straight,
But I'd trade it all for just minutes more
Of your wandering hands with their simple that are
All the I ever wanted, better than the powder and pills,
All the things I ever needed, the only that doesn't seem to kill,
That makes me smile.

So if I you all the little things that I think that I need,
you tell me how to tell the world from the woods from the trees?
Because I've stuck inside my comforting familiar disease,
And I need you now I can't get out,
And all Europe the lights are going out,
And I'm pulling the curtain, but every time I reach out
gone.