Luyện nghe bài hát Padded Cell 4 Walls Pt.2

Going back to yesterday, tomorrow's almost
Anticipation factors in everywhere
And anger the mood right now, there's no more novelties

Hands on the clock moving, I'm going
The are nothing like the nights before
These same four walls are white

The TV set, it's broke, all my friends have to call
The still disturbs me, I'm alone

Pick my pen up, dried out for sure
The TV set is again
eight 'o' clock, I'm out the door
It's 'o' clock, I'm out the door

myself but I'm safe inside these walls
Close my mind, nothing to me at all
These days are shorter and the are really long
Another of nothing, like the nothing before
Another night of nothing, like the nothing

on the clock moving, I'm going nowhere
And I why you're still afraid of me
These same four are padded white