Luyện nghe bài hát My Radio [fm Mix]

It's hard to days
Mornings in a chronic haze
Breath is fast and the are slow
I feel it though
All day long I
In the dark, all the people's eyes
And when they
get lost in the atmosphere
The truth I
I the truth
Sixteen on a summer
You ask for
Well I'll you proof

Hot can
Backrubs and too thin (?)
For of her words (?)
I touched it, it good

All I is my radio
All I want is my

He speaks in a voice I
Sounds sand when the tide is low
We to that voice each night
Bathed in reactor light

I cry when the morning
Count my and my phones
Say "thanks, god" for comes
And cross my fingers

All I want is a room
Far from the chemo air
But I go my radio
Will play a melody that

All I want is my
Station ninety-nine oh
Tell the DJ, DJ it slow
to fade volume low

It's hard to days
Mornings lost in a haze
Breath is fast and the are slow
I barely even feel it

All day I fantasize
In the dark, all the people's eyes
And they slowly disappear
Words get in the atmosphere

The truth tell
I'll the truth
on a summer roof
You ask for the
give you proof
Here's the

All I is my radio (x multiple times)
DJ it slow
All I is my radio (x multiple times)
low
All I... (repeated out)