Luyện nghe bài hát Pressed In A Book

Doted on like planted in rows
The untied shoelaces of you
Nutured all year then in a book
Or displayed in bad at the table
Problems arise and you fan the
While there's a wild pack of dogs loose in your tonight.
Cut bad cloth or soiled like socks
Add it up and people never change.

They just talk and plans in the dark
Or make haste with ideas can't help
But creep good out
As you talk to me too much assuming
We don't want what's right.

Did i the right set of chords? you're annoyed.
The goal is to ignite you then on.
You ill at ease. you got no squeeze.
And the wise cracks won't make you stable.
learned you lines to scale and to time.
Why i remind you now i'm only less able.
Cut from bad or soiled like socks
ordinary people we can't help but to change

As we and make plans in the dark
Or haste with the boy who can't help
But creep people out.
As you talk to me too much assuming
We don't always what's right.

Two fallen in an open field.
Snow padding on an empty bench.
An old woman's lying unadorned.
nesting robins allied for the first time.
I know when you hear these lines
roll your eyes and say "nice try".