Luyện nghe bài hát Open Book

She's writing, writing
She's writing a
She's writing, she's
Conceiving a
It quickens, it
You can't put it now
It takes you, it you
It you lose your thought

But you're caught in own glory
You are your own stories
Writing your own
your own deadlines
But now you've gotta write all again

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

You want her, her
Just open window
it, unlock it
Unfasten your
You it, confront it
open your window
All you have to do is ask

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

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

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