Luyện nghe bài hát Petrichor

Don't believe me when I say I'm
I don't mean I say
A faithless face amongst faces
A bad made in good faith
I'm cold to all distractions
to love, work and play
Stuck in my own world of abstractions
Forcing out things to say
Cos I was lost when I you mother
I realise you felt the same
And I was drunk I called you father
But know not to blame
Cos I did to myself
No I can't anybody else
And the photographs that line your shelves
Belong to else
You it's time for change
Please forgive me for my stories
never felt that much at all
Just through life chasing money
A full of meat and bone
And with start all I see is the finishing line
Every new I just see the end
And bite the loving hand that's fed me
and time again.
Cos I did to myself
No I blame anybody else
The photographs line my shelves
Belong to else
And in this war
My favourite is petrichor
The scent straight rain
An illusion of beginning