Luyện nghe bài hát On The Mirror, In The Dust

early morning train ride, coast
slipping in and out of a cold
hey there laura what you for
as your room fills up with fish, bugs, spiders,
teller whispers in my ear
"hey man," she "keep your eye on this one"
when I you I was on my last legs
and when you saw me you had crashed landed

and I to god that you don't turn out like me
and I'll to god that you don't turn out like me

6am bus to pick you up
bright and early, I'm still sheep
hey there laura you waiting for
go out and grab by it's old neck

but I hope to god that you don't turn out me
and I'll to god that you don't turn out like me

does it have to be a dream
a sight to see
your

laura's on the mirror in the