Luyện nghe bài hát Pressed In A Book

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

They just talk and make in the dark
Or make haste with ideas that help
But creep people out
As you talk to me too much assuming
We don't always want right.

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

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

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