Luyện nghe bài hát Open Book

She's writing, she's
She's writing a
She's writing, she's
a plot
It quickens, it
You put it down now
It you, it shakes you
It makes you lose your

But you're caught in own glory
You are believing your own
Writing own headlines
your own deadlines
But now you've gotta write them all

You think an open book
But you don't know which to turn to, do you?
You think an open book
But you don't which page to turn to, do you?
Do you? Do

You her, confront her
open your window
Unbolt it, it
Unfasten latch
You want it, it
Just open your
All you really to do is ask

But you're in your own glory
You are believing your own
your contractions
Inventing small
That roll across your polished floors

You think she's an book
But you don't know page to turn to, do you?
You think an open book
But you don't know which page to turn to, do
Do you? Do

Well, you she's an open book
But you don't know which page to turn to, do
Do you? Do you? Do