Luyện nghe bài hát Pick Up The Phone

Uhh, I just need a to replenish who I am
And who I am is so on exactly where we stand
I stand in any pose, anything but
But don't want you to feel smaller, always
Now I'm a cheerleader, she a
The in height isn't aight, I left my ego at the alter
Now every ring's a sting and everything I ya
Is coming back around to me, just like
And every single click is just it home
Who knew Russian roulette answering the phone?
Until my dwindles or my channel is in roam
Or my dies or it's cancer in my dome
And dear nix the tone, as I my fuckin' pain out
One of your nodes, might blow my fuckin' brains out
But you ain't pick up
Talking to myself, exactly what you of

Feeling restless
Did you get my
swirling around and so
No, don't tell me you care
When I know you're standing
I left the story of my life on your machine

Hello, can you me?
Hello, are you
Hello, would you pick up the
Hello, can you me?
Hello, are you
Hello, would you pick up the phone?

We were like, if a tree in the forest and
No one is around, does it really make a
romantic and profound, but now
We're like lumberjacks holding the axes brung it down
So I'm now on your message, talm "Remember?"
in return, that sound like 'Timber!"
There's some that can't see the forest because liars
But I can't see the forest cause of the
And in our prehistorics, the was rooting for us
Brontosaurus ate the flowers, T-Rex ate the
And then the T-Rex around and ate the florist
That's why I my FTD endorsements
But really not important
My a snitch, my melancholy informant
Despair wears a wire, my longing rapping a
My worry is a rat, my lonely the phone

Feeling restless
Did you get my
swirling around and so
I wanna you reasons
Tell you what I'm
But none of these lines are
No, don't tell me you care
When I know standing there
I left the story of my life on your answering
My tears run off shoes
Like from a goose
You try to off all the dirt
But your hands aren't clean

Hello, can you me?
Hello, are you
Hello, you pick up the phone?
Hello, can you me?
Hello, are you
Hello, would you pick up the fuckin'

The make-believers on receivers as you sit back and
As the rubber curly cord just all my words
Will you collect us then connect us or neglect us on the
Into the wall, then cross the wires on the poles
Then off the towers, then up into the satellites
Then falls down to Earth to bring a broken heart back to life
Happens all the time, an appetite and lack of sleep
If it's and flatten line, I'll leave a message at the beep

Hello, can you me?
Hello, are you
Hello, you pick up the phone?
Hello, can you me?
Hello, are you
Hello, would you up the phone?
Would you up the phone?
Would you pick up the
Hello, would you up the fuckin' phone?